07-05-2018, 04:46 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]As more people started to file in, Church glanced around at all the new faces, quickly noticing Washington's arrival. It was hard not to, since he stuck out with his armor. But he and Caboose probably did, too, considering their helmets. Why were they even wearing them still? Who knew. Anyways, he found himself vaguely agreeing with his points. Even if someone wasn't good at fighting, it was at least better than not trying and getting your ass kicked. But some people--like himself--were just too lazy to really sit and learn about combat stuff.
His attention was settled back on Suite as she spoke, nodding at her instructions. He lowers himself slightly, trying to mimic her stance but failing as he wavers, bobbing side to side as he struggles to keep his balance. He grumbles under his breath in frustration and is thankful when they move on to sparring. Eager to face off with someone, his excitement is quickly dashed out when he realizes everyone here could probably beat him easily, whether it be with skill or a bigger size. Damn.
The canine's head turns as his name is being called, quickly recognizing the voice and groaning. Though, he realized that this could probably be a good way to release all his frustration towards the kid, so he quickly straightened up. He had been waiting for a good opportunity to rough him up. "Fine, I'll partner up with you, Caboose," he says, even though he's not sure whether or not he'll understand what he's talking about.
"SPEECH"
His attention was settled back on Suite as she spoke, nodding at her instructions. He lowers himself slightly, trying to mimic her stance but failing as he wavers, bobbing side to side as he struggles to keep his balance. He grumbles under his breath in frustration and is thankful when they move on to sparring. Eager to face off with someone, his excitement is quickly dashed out when he realizes everyone here could probably beat him easily, whether it be with skill or a bigger size. Damn.
The canine's head turns as his name is being called, quickly recognizing the voice and groaning. Though, he realized that this could probably be a good way to release all his frustration towards the kid, so he quickly straightened up. He had been waiting for a good opportunity to rough him up. "Fine, I'll partner up with you, Caboose," he says, even though he's not sure whether or not he'll understand what he's talking about.
"SPEECH"