12-16-2018, 08:09 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Another week, another meeting. Jim is getting used to the schedule of of it all -- a lie, he's been used to it for a while now. He just likes saying stuff. To himself, mostly. This one will probably be short -- not a lot happened as far as he could tell. And it kind of was.
He'd met most of the joiners himself. And there weren't a lot to begin with. Sure, there was a full three, but more was better and whatnot. Oh, then there's his name. Jim perks up, and a grin grows on his maw. Guardman? .. Fuck yeah, okay. To be completely honest, Jim had briefly considered security as a side course in the academy. But, y'know, there wasn't a point to it if he wasn't going to be going into it, specifically. So he didn't. Finally, a dream come true.
"Thanks," Jim calls, and awkwardly raises a paw in an awkward salute of some kind. It's basically the one-month anniversary of his joining, so this is suiting, he thinks. Climbing the ranks fast, but at least he's climbing at all. .. By this, he means that he didn't cheat his way to the top.
Didn't Feverdream get a shoutout last week too? And honestly, he had no idea who the hell Renegadeanthem or Axle are. Probably why they're getting a warning -- he's still a little put off by his lack of knowledge on them, though. .. Whatever. Unimportant. He'll meet them if they step it up, anyways.
Events .. well. He remembers those being announced last week. He grins, somewhat enthused. He likes the changes in pace -- he's somewhat exhausted trying to keep himself entertained, so not having to do it himself is good. So, with all the announcements done, Jim ducks his head. ... He'll probably have to work on his own training outside of Morgan's hosted ones, now that he's guardsman. Can't be an effective guard if you don't do shit. Besides shock them, he means.
He'd met most of the joiners himself. And there weren't a lot to begin with. Sure, there was a full three, but more was better and whatnot. Oh, then there's his name. Jim perks up, and a grin grows on his maw. Guardman? .. Fuck yeah, okay. To be completely honest, Jim had briefly considered security as a side course in the academy. But, y'know, there wasn't a point to it if he wasn't going to be going into it, specifically. So he didn't. Finally, a dream come true.
"Thanks," Jim calls, and awkwardly raises a paw in an awkward salute of some kind. It's basically the one-month anniversary of his joining, so this is suiting, he thinks. Climbing the ranks fast, but at least he's climbing at all. .. By this, he means that he didn't cheat his way to the top.
Didn't Feverdream get a shoutout last week too? And honestly, he had no idea who the hell Renegadeanthem or Axle are. Probably why they're getting a warning -- he's still a little put off by his lack of knowledge on them, though. .. Whatever. Unimportant. He'll meet them if they step it up, anyways.
Events .. well. He remembers those being announced last week. He grins, somewhat enthused. He likes the changes in pace -- he's somewhat exhausted trying to keep himself entertained, so not having to do it himself is good. So, with all the announcements done, Jim ducks his head. ... He'll probably have to work on his own training outside of Morgan's hosted ones, now that he's guardsman. Can't be an effective guard if you don't do shit. Besides shock them, he means.
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