Cherub

Mikael

Having discovered that I, Sam and Jack had been robbed, we gathered up what kit we could scrounge or steal and set off at a punishing pace.
"Hey did you see that kid that was sucking upto Kazakov?" asked Sam.
"No, why?"asked Jack looking at me suspiciously.
"I saw him earlier and someone had rearranged his face. They must have really gone to town." he replied. I looked over at Jack and Sam and i could almost seem them peicing it all toghether in their heads. My bad mood, the blood on my knee, my weird reaction and now the suck up kid with a broken face. "You didn't?" asked Sam shocked
"He did" replied Jack earnestly
"Stop yacking and keep walking" i replied already far ahead.

Becca

This was beyond horrible ! Some people had been robbed! OMG!

I got up and checked all my clothes. Great. Nothing that I could use for "training", it was all clothes I had from foster homes and my last family had been rich. My clothes included things like chanel dresses and LV bags, but things like sweats was not something I felt the need to wear. Ever. I look around the tent and found a lame uniform. Someone must've left it while I was asleep. Interesting.

I put on the lame clothes and went out. It was a beautiful morning and it would've been even ,ore beautiful ,if Mr. Uglyface didn't show up.

:Shouldn't you be in training?" - He asked me. Sizing me up.
"I didn't even have breakfast."I said.
"How sad. Well guess what, hunger is something you have to deal with when you don't get up early enough."
"Fine."- i said, as I stalked in the opposite direction.
"Your first mission is simple, steal these items from the boy's tent and leave this note behind."

*if this isn't okay say so*

I looked at the list. Ew. What's with me having to steal their SHOES!? I would not make any friends here. Of course it was no problem to do what was asked of me, I was small, quick and silent. I brought back the stuff to Uglyface

Mikael

After several hours at a punishing pace the three of us sat down for a quick break. "Hey Mikael can i ask you something?" asked Sam through a mouthful of sandwich.
"Sure whats up?" i asked
"That kid .." he faltered "It was you wasn't it?"
"Yeah" i replied ashamed of my earlier actions.
"Nice shot" he laughed " But seriously why?"
"I don't know. After the whole foreign kid thing, then that worm sucking up and our clothes going missing ... i guess it all just piled up till i exploded and well ..."
"I understand" said Sam looking sincere
"I know what you mean" replied Jack quietly "One time i completely pulped this guys nose just for accodently spilling his drink on me."
"Anyway come on. We better get moving or Kazakov will beast us again." We all gathered our kit, stood up and set off beating our previous pace and walking almost to the point of exhaustion we could finally see the end of our so far uneventful journey.

*What do I do, now?*

*ergh :s sorry i've missed so much*

*Were just about to complete another hike across camp to some test or challenge or summin*

Sam Gillis

They strode into the final camp just as the sun was dipping below the tree-filled horizon. It gave the small clearing in a seemingly endless mass of jungle a strangely heroic quality, and the three boys tried to match this in their demeanour. The first person to talk to them was Keith - a cocky new recruit who was already the best fighter of all the new recruits. He swaggered over, already cleaned up from his treck.
"Alright pansies?" The attempt at a heroic demeanour had not worked.
"Piss of Keith" Jack retorted, spitting out a piece of mud that been stuck in his teeth since the tussle earlier as he did so.
"Alright, no need to get mardy," Keith backed off.
"Dude, who says 'mardy'?" Mikael laughed as the boys made their way over to the instructors tent.
"Do you want to go ask Keith that?" Jack replied with a wry smile.
"'Nuff said."
They reached the instructors tent but it was empty so they decided to wait till someone came back - Probably out repremanding a group of recruits for packing one two many pairs of underpants or something stupid, thought Sam.
"Can you imagine what being so tough that no-one would disagree with you would be like?" Sam sighed.
"Speak for yourself mate," Mikael mocked.
"Shut up," Sam said annoyed.
"Well said." The crisp, cold voice of Kasakov cut through any kind of warm atmosphere that had been developing.

Mikael

If the sound of Kazakovs voice had any effect on the others they didn't show. We snapped smartly to attention and chorused "Sir!" Followed by crisp salutes.
"At ease recruits." With that everyone relaxed at little but not enough to be noticable to the eye.

*Sorry its short. Kobain join super hero high. GRRR!*

Becca

All of these boys had gathered around ugly face so I went there, too.

"What do we do now, Ugl...err, sir?" I asked, as I stared at the people around me. Were there no girls around here? Dude...