NAME: Sam
AGE: 17
GENDER: male
LOOKS: a blonde Ben Affleck. he wear jeans with trainers and a black t-shirt, whilst carrying his sword on his back.
PERSONALITY: not a great socialist but generally quite friendly. He keeps to himself a lot giving himself a mysterious auror. He usually comes off as a jerk but isn't really.
COLOUR OF CATSUIT: well....suit, black
WEAPON OH CHOICE: samurai sword with a dragon imprint
HISTORY: TBR
OTHER: none
Sam
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"Nine hundred and ninety-nine...one thousand." I relaxed and hung in the air, finally enjoying a break from my mid-air sit-ups.
BEEP, BEEP! BEEP, BEEP!
I groaned and went over to my laptop groaning quietly. "What does that fool want me to do now?"
I read through the email, deleted it, and packed up my belongings before heading off towards the harbour.
I didn't see anyone else there so I hauled my things into an empty cabin, shoved them under my bed, and started doing some push-ups on the cabin floor.