Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27701331-20170612152947/@comment-28511184-20170613015239

Olivier, a transfer from the French army stayed silent as he watched the American members engage with each other. He spoke fluent French, but only knew a few things in English.

Déchiré was at Olivier's side, his eyes beaming with anxiety. He had never been out of France before. Out of the continent was a large jump.

Claire stayed by her dog, Jazz, and was very excited to meet this year's Generals. She had been in a military camp a few years ago before she broke her leg and couldn't go on for awhile. This year, she could prove her skill.