FERRARI LOVER — MEETING 11.02

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

YOU'RE ATTEMPTING TO BORE ME !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

As usual, the meeting started with newcomers and joiners, followed quickly by demotions. Caesar paid no mind to those announcements, only snapping to attention whenever Pincher started going on about promotions. The demon's tail flicked as Pincher announced that he was officially promoted to Head Officer, his jaw clenching a bit at the Captain's words. Like I wasn't already? He thought to himself bitterly. Whenever Pincher got to his decision over the position of Quartermaster, the demon let out a growl.

Goldenluxury was somebody he could understand being a Quartermaster, as much as he hated her. She was born here, native to the island, and had been here longer than himself. Bakugou, however, was not. "Wait just a damned minute, Pincher." Caesar called out in a growl towards the Captain, standing up and turning around to face the leader as he left. "I don't give a damn about Golden being promoted, but why the hell was Bakugou promoted instead of me?" It was no secret that he wanted to be leader, at least not to Pincher or Goldenluxury. But that still didn't mean Pincher could completely disregard his ass to favor somebody knew. "I've been here much longer than he has. Hell - when he joined, I was just an Officer." The demon was beyond pissed, quite honestly. His claws dug at the ground as he fought the urge to just set himself on fire and shoot it at anybody who came near him.

[member=66]PINCHER[/member]

#psychosocial.