Project Paladin (IC, MT, Closed, Teen soldiers thred)

[Meldaria]

Shimori looked the to soldier sitting next to her as opposed to the one across from her, she remained silent.

[Phonencia]

Matthew fell into step in front of the rest of the jogging troops, leading the unit as the DI had ordered.
"Alright! MOVE! Let's go! You fall down you get left behind! Keep up! go! go!"
The DI yelled. The cadets began jogging, keeping a steady brisk pace, barely keeping up with the Ironheart IFVs.
After about 20 minutes the sweating, panting cadets reached a large building labeled Mess Hall. The Ironhearts parked and opened. "Alright, time for lunch kids!"
Matthew tried not to think about the Inedible gruel they'd surely feed them and just walked inside.
A cook began handing out towels to the cadets. "Go wash up at the fountains." He instructed, pointing at a long row of water fountains. Matthew quickly scrubbed his hands and splashed water on his face before drying off with a towel. "Wash your hands or no food." a DI warned a muddy cadet.
The Mess Hall had a large counter to the right side, behind which was the kitchen of sorts.
the rest of the building was taken up with large picnic tables, with table cloths and folding chairs.
A line quickly formed to the counter and Matthew saw to his delight that for lunch they were having brownies, turkey, biscuits, celery, carots, turnips, corn, werewolf meat, tater tot casserole, and a wide assortment of sodas as well as water.

"Alright kids, begin your feast."
Hawkins instructed. He and the other DIs hovered around a smaller table in the corner, probably plotting how to torture the cadets more.

[Meldaria]

Shimori stepped out of the vehicle and entered the building. She stared directly at Matt. Allowing her mind to drift. She quickly snapped out of it and went and got some food. She chose only the non-meat options and looked in disgust at the werewolf meat. They eat lycanthopes here... good god. She sat at a table by herself and nibbled on some celery.

[Phonencia]

OOC: actally Phonencian werewolf is nothing at all like lycan. they're just really big wolves that are more....intelliegent than regular wolves and are very fast strong, etc. they also taste very good. Lycans have full equal rights in Phonencia.

IC:
matt piled his plate high with almost everything on the counter and sat down to eat.
"So, that was pretty cool of you to run with us."
a blonde boy next to him muttered. "I'm keith by the way."
"Matthew."
"Why'd you do it anyway?"
"I wanna be a squad leader, That'll be difficult if I can't suck up to the other recruits. and earn their respect."
the two dug into their plates eagerly. "Just like momma made."
Matthew said, cramming Tater-Tot Casserole into his mouth.

[Eireann Fae]

Mary Jane's brilliant green eyes light up as she sees the feast laid out before them. It had been years since she'd seen so much food! She immediately loaded up a plate with werewolf meat, turkey, carrots,, a biscuit, and a brownie, as well as a glass of water. She takes the nearest seat, and completely ignores other cadets as she begins shovelling food into her mouth with both hands like it was her last meal and would disappear if she didn't eat it fast enough. She clears her plate in five minutes, and returns to the counter. "Please sir? Can I have some more?"

[Meldaria]

Shimori watched the cadets eat like pigs. Was training really so arduous? She ate all of her celery and continued to her carrots. They were adequate, she decided. She counted the different contents she consumed and calculated exactly the amount of food and water she needed to ingest in order to maintain optimal physical health and efficiency. Looking only at her plate, the world around her faded away. She was lost now... in her own thoughts.

[Phonencia]

The cook at the counter laughed and replied, "sure, you can have some more."


Hawkins stood up and walked to the center of the room quickly.
"When everyone is done, we'll do some combat excercises, then you'll get some free time 'till dinner. So finish up, and don't eat too much."

Matthew looked down at his empty plate in horror. "oh shit." he muttered. "I've finally goofed. great, now I'm gonna puke my guts out IN FRONT OF THE DIS!"

[Eireann Fae]

The girl grins broadly and walks quickly back to her seat and pounds down her second helping almost as quickly she had her first. When she finishes, she leans back a bit in her chair and loosens her belt with a contented sigh. 'If this is what lunch is like,' she muses, 'I can't wait to see dinner!' Mary Jane closes her eyes and dreams about her future for a bit as she waits for lunch to end and the afternoon training exercises to begin.

[Meldaria]

Shimori's trance was broken by the DI's firm voice. Don't eat too much. She hadn't even considered that once could do such a thing. Instantly, she was reminded that not everyone showed such discipline and self-control. Amazing how the world worked. She finished eating, no food was left. She ate exactly what was most proficient for her health. The flavor was irrelevant. In the past consuming insects for protein had been common practice. Raw insects of course. Dead meat was useless to her.

[Phonencia]

"Alright soldiers. on your feet, outside. In the Ironhearts!"
a group of Ironheart IFVs had parked outside the Mess Hall, their doors opened and a DI leapt into each.
Matthew climbed to his feet and hurried into the IFV, Hawkins sat down across from him.

[Meldaria]

Shimori stood up and ran into the Ironheart, quickly taking her seat.

[Phonencia]

Hawkins motioned for the others to hurry up. "James! Matthew! You two are Squad Leaders. get in the Ironheart."

[Bonnaful]

OOC: what has happenn so far

[Phonencia]

OOC: we ran the course, got out with non lethal simulated injuries and got to ride back in IFVs to eat lunch. well, exept for me. I ran voluntarily with the other recruits to earn their respect, it's working. I wanna be squad leader.

[Bonnaful]

OOC: can some one rp carly for me then, I got to do some rl for school and work