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Jade "read the script" Curtiss ([personal profile] yourfononsarewhack) wrote in [community profile] trainingwings2013-01-23 06:21 am

Now for something completely different

[Action]

[There you are, in the Battle Dome. Trying to mind your own business and do a good day's worth of training. But this guy's too bored to let you do so in peace. As you train, he will sneer and smirk through the observation deck, as if aware of some fatal flaw in your training regimen that is invisible to you. Every time you look up to him, he's answering your latest move with a scoff or a small laugh. Sometimes even an indifferent shrug. And after your big show stopper? A yawn.

Whether you try to approach him or not, Jade Curtiss casually saunters over towards you when you're finally throwing in the towel. He prods his glasses up his nose before assessing you in person, showing every possible visible sign in his face that he is disappointed with your performance.

But he speaks in a casual, almost sing-song manner.]


My, my. Done already? And here I thought this facility was supposed to be used for challenges!

[Voice]

[Jade sits up in bed, impatiently poking at his journal while wearing just his signature bathrobe. It's been a week already since he came here - and since his peers from his world had to endure his tests to prove they were not replicas. Or in some cases, prove they were the same replicas he knew.]

This is Colonel Jade, Third Division, Malkuth Imperial Forces. I've been here a week now, but some matters are still pressing on my mind.

So! Tell me, Luceti. How would you rate the quality of the local hot springs?

Player Name: Gore
Are you new? Nnnope
Character Name: Colonel Jade Curtiss
Character Fandom: Tales of the Abyss
sugarglitch: (shut up and drive)

[personal profile] sugarglitch 2013-01-23 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ While Jade hems and haws over some poor unfortunate soul's training exercise, Vanellope is beating her own high score over at the Sugar Rush sim Ralph gave her for Christmas. It was a close race, but after a week and a half of coming in at third or fourth place in this twisting and turning map of peanut brittle roads and speed bumps made of fondant, she finally comes in at-- second! Bah.]