Trish smirks slightly and follows the two, tail swishing lazily in the air behind her. When the three reach the shuttle she salutes Prax so lazily it's almost mocking. "'Sup, Captain? Lieutenant K'Torish reporting for duty as the Chief Engineer for the USS Moose."
@Themoosemaster @UniLad246...
Trish tilts her head with a slight grin. "That is a mouthful. Pleasure ta meet ya Eftalva... Eftalva th'R... Pleasure ta meet ya Tal. I look forward to working with ya. You too, oh mysterious nameless one. Although, examining the med chief? Isn't it the medic's job ta do the examining?" Her grin...
K'Torish enters the shuttle bay with a huge grin on her face, a duffel bag over one shoulder with her jacket over the top of it, she wears some distinctive orange goggles to protect her sensitive eyes from a light level that's slightly too bright, although it's fine for regular humanoids. Her...
"Hmm?" Jamie zooms over to stand with the group playing cards. "I heard my name. Oh! Heeeeello pretty lady." Jazp'r wanders over, face palming. "Jamie are you serious? Her father is right there." "Oh! I um... Hello Mr. Nightwing, sir. How are you?" Jazp'r shakes his head in amusement and turns...
Jamie zooms over to Anna and grins at her, beginning to introduce himself. However he zooms behind her as Jaz stomps into the room, looking pissed. "Jamie... how many times have I told you... Don't take from my stash!" Jaz blinks groggily and looks around the room. "Oh, new people. Hi, I'm...
Jamie zooms into the room and stops dead in front of Cat, a small woosh of displaced air blowing back into Cat and messing up his hair. Jamie is munching on a chocolate bar that he no doubt stole from Jaz again. "Hey, I'm always up for a game!" Jamie grins before blinking in surprise at the...
Bartley Smythe/Hufflepuff/5th Year
Bartley starts as the train comes to a stop quickly stuffing his book (and a handful of sweets) in his pocket. He jumps up and walks quickly after the others, stopping at the exit and scanning the crowd for familiar faces. He notices Addie and walks over to...
Bartley Smythe/Hufflepuff/Year 5
Bartley glances up from his book, slightly startled. After a second or two he seems to register the question and smiles, putting his book away carefully. "Oh yeah! I got selected for the Hufflepuff Keeper. That probably means the other teams will score a lot...
Bartley Smythe/Hufflepuff/5th Year
Bartley smiles slightly and goes to sit next to Irene, glancing at Drew nervously. Enduring his teasing and insults will be worth it to catch up with these guys, he won't be able to for a while once they arrive. "Huh. You guys have different TV? That's kinda...
Bartley Smythe/Hufflepuff/5th Year
Bartley knocks on the door of the compartment the group are in and opens it slowly. "Hi uh, everywhere else is full, do you think I could, um...?" He catches sight of Drew and his nervous smile turns to a look of dread. Drew is one of the people who give...
Heavy blaster fire arcs into the trees around Arrya and a bunch of dead Wookies drop out. The space a few metres away from her shimmers as Eago's starfighter decloaks in front of her. R2-Z8 whistles a greeting to her as Eago gets out, a grin on his face. "I bet you are glad to see me, yes?"
Eago's already large eyes widen even further as the flagship holding Arrya explodes, one if the rebel's having gotten a lucky shot in. The Nautolan leans forward in the Captain's chair of his starship and stares out into the blackness, head-tressels twitching as he searches for her.
Eago...
Bran frowns. That complicates things. He flips the switch up for his com. "Kzzzt. I'm on my way. Don't go anywhere. Kzzzt." A Sith here... Bran grins ever so slightly behind his helmet. This job might actually be fun after all. His ship learches with fire and he swears, turning to a viewscreen...
A voice crackles to life on Maya's com. "Kzzzh... Jedi. My name is Shade. I have been employed to protect your order. I shall rendezvous with you soon. Don't die. Kzzzzh..." Bran turns off the com and flicks a few switches in the cockpit of his ship. He grins as the small ship disengages from...
Achilles Cho
Location: Auditorium
Scenario: Listening to Chiron's news... Yeah... Can't think of anything funny...
Achilles gingerly raises a hand. "Uh hey. Achilles Cho. Ares Cabin, second year. I have a question. Now uh... I hate to be the cynic here but... Well, we all know want the...
Xander sits in his room. As usual he has four different types of music blaring out of his room's speakers, two TVs sowing two differentiating programs on maximum sound, and a good book in his hand. As usual these do little to distract his mind from the voices that rise every now and then from...
"Oh... Hi, Captain..." Gar glanced down at his sheet of paper. "Zhang. Ah tried the com thing, thought you knew I was here." He gestured to the communications rely on the wall. "Guess ya weren't in the the cockpit?" Gar began to walk forward towards Captain Zhang, hands held out by his sides and...