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Corsa She smiled at his words, reaching up and scrubbing her cheek rougly, wiping away her tears. Feeling slightly embarrased to have done so in front of him, obviously making ...

Corsa Corsa looked up at the soldier, frowning. Turn on her? "No doubt he most likely would..." she murmured, more to herself than to the soldier. What was his name? ...

Corsa Corsa frowned, hearing footfall behind her. She stopped, seeing the soldier she'd just spoken to following her. She smiled sympatheticly, it was hard to be the newest soldier, they'd ...

Corsa Corsa made her way into the mess tent. It was much more cluttered in here than in the captain's tent, but at least it wasn't as closed in. It ...

WOOT FIRST POST! Corsa Brushing back a trendrel of hair that had escaped from her crude bun, Corsa looked down at the map once more. Sunlight fliltered through the the ...

OK HERE I AM! (Hopefully this one won't get deleted... ) Name: Corsa Age: 24 Fights for: Passerby Army History: Feels great sympathy for the Dread Army and the conditions ...

He nodded. "Where are you headed?"

Clark caught up to her and caught her as another person shoved her. "Are you alright?" He asked.

Clark frowned and picked it up, uncrumpling it. His eyes narrowed and he glared at Jacob. This was ridiculous! A death threat just because she wasn't like the rest of ...

He followed and sat in the seat next to her. Simply because he knew no one else. He sighed and sat back, waiting for the teacher.

He smiled and handed her the last book from the floor. "It's no problem."

Jacob laughed. Clark frowned. "You think it's funny?" Jacob raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, what of it?" He glared at Jacob. "What's she ever done to you?" Jacob shifted. "She's a ...

Jacob stepped forward and kicked her books from her hands.

He frowned. "And who said you could do that?" Clark tensed.

He grinned. "Hey Halfie. Where do you think you're going?"