T.A.A.S Agency RP

It's the year 2039, and once again the world comes against itself in war. 

The USA has only so many agencies for war, and it's becoming less and less common for people to join the war to fight for peace among the nations. The President has come to the point of desperation, deciding on making a new agency no one will know about. This agency, known as the TAAS (Teenage Agency Association of the States), requires multiple teenagers from the ages 16-18 from different states to defend the USA in disguise. This agency has been split into four groups: the Western, Northern, Eastern, and Southern states. This story takes place in the Western part, a state commonly known as Alaska. 

Perhaps you have been chosen to fight for your country, but will you stay loyal to your cause, or back stab your fellow comrades to run away from the bloodshed?

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   Things to keep in mind:

This basically starts out however you want it to. But- the kids are still in training and therefore there's no warfare or other going on right away

These kids are still in school, so they have to balance that out with their everyday life as well

Their school and friends do not know. You can have their families know, however that is optional

Lets start


Last edited on 2018-10-12 at 16:06:04 by Rainy Days Stable

Marina 
Mari literally skipped out of the building, her fiery red mass of curls bouncing as she did so, a math test in hand. A plus, as usual, thanks to her photographic memory. Mari grinned as she climbed into the twelve-passenger van, filled to the brim with her six brothers and three sisters, all with matching red hair of different shades. "How'd you do, Mari?" asked the youngest, Janie. "Perfect score," Mari beamed, her Irish accent ever-present. "The day Mari gets less than an A will be the day that Lassie learns to fly," Mari's triplet, George, chimed in. The other triplet, Fred, nodded in agreement. "And we all know that is very likely indeed."

Last edited on 2018-09-15 at 19:09:46 by ♪ Bandit ♪

Shane
The day had been a typical long and hard one- his school being as pressing and terrible as ever. Shane had left school as soon as he could to go to the T.A.A.W.S training center, hoping somehow he could get his mind off of his terrible grades. He swore he had studied like heck for them, and yet somehow he still manage to suck terribly at getting good grades. 

Marina 
Mari waved to her siblings as she half-skipped toward the training center. On her way, she ran into a teen boy who, despite being taller than her, was about her age. "Hello!" she said cheerfully.

Shane
Shane was deep in thought, but quickly snapped out of it (which was probably for his best poor kid). He eyed the girl quietly, her hyper-activeness making him feel awkward. "Hi."

Quincy Smith
Quinn snapped the laptop closed. He had had to run some... errands... in the morning, which had delayed his school work. Doing school online was convenient for him. He preferred to get it done first thing, but he had had more pressing matters to attend to. Quinn glanced at the time, the small clock on the wall counting the seconds with barely a sound. He had to get to that government thing he had been forced to do. He smirked, recalling the name. Teenage Agency Association of the States, huh? Teenage group group of the group. Laughing under his breath, Quinn reached for his cloak and draped it around his shoulders. He didn't need to put the sheathe around his waist, for the comfortable weight of the knife never left that spot while he was awake. And when he was asleep the blade was not far from his hand. Quinn exited the small shack and made his way quietly through town. He arrived at the building in record time, not even sweating because he hadn't broken out of a swift walk. Shortcuts and excellent knowledge of the town came in handy. Quinn eyed the two kids already there and considered the best option to avoid them. He stepped off the walkway into the grass and continued toward the entrance. Passing them was inevitable, he just hoped he could get by unnoticed. It was what he did best, after all, but out in the open like this, in broad daylight? It was a 50/50 chance.

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Marina 
"I'm Mari. You're here for training?"

Shane
Shane was about to reply but waited momentarily when he noticed another kid going to the entrance. He watched him, his mind starting to slip aimlessly into memories. He stopped himself when he realized he had been muttering in French for probably a couple minutes, and looked back at Mari. "Um.. yeah," was all he could manage. He found himself slightly forgetting how to speak English.

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Marina 
"Me too. What's your name?" Her curls bounced as she talked, and she blew them away from her face.

Quincy
He got to the door and pulled it open just enough for him to slide in and allow it to shut behind him. He found a corner and leaned against the wall. Time to see what all this nonsense was about.

Shane
"You are really bouncy," Shane commented, examining everything about the girl. "I'm not sure if I like you... but my name's Shane," he replied as kindly as he could manange. He had been told he needed go work on actually being approachable, which apparently he wasn't.

Marina 
Mari shrugged, which proved his point. "Nice to meet you! Where are you from?"

Shane
Shane shook his head. He seriously could not decide if he approved of her or not. "Depends... I grew up in New York, but I moved here to a boarding school," Shane replied. 

Marina 
"Interesting. I'm from Scotland, came here a few years ago." She glanced at the building. "Come on," she said, grabbing his hand and dragging him behind her as she bounced inside the building.

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Quincy
He looked up and studied the two quietly. His gaze fell to their intertwined hands, but judging by the male's expression they weren't dating. Quinn turned his attention to his phone, which he pulled from a pocket on the inside of his cloak. It had buzzed. Quinn scanned the message and then slipped the phone back, expression not wavering. 

Last edited on 2018-08-21 at 11:41:13 by Oswin