USE ALL THE BIRD PUNS! *shot*
~Desmine
The way that guy, Charles, kept looking at me... God, I wanted to smack him. Not only was he late and nearly caused us to miss our mission, he thought he could be leader. Obviously he had no idea of what the word "responsibility" meant. Admittedly he was somewhat good looking, despite my personal bias against men with pony tails. If I could have short hair, it felt awkward when guys had more girly hair than I did.
As others began introducing themselves, I stood up as well.
"I'm Desmine, Desmine Lopez. Call me Des. The person who calls me Angel will live to regret it. I grew up in Magnate. Actually, my parents worked for the oil company. I don't like people who slack off, and I expect everyone to pull their own weight." I shot a quick glance at Charles. "If you want me to lead, I guess I could. Never really thought of myself as a leader, though."
As I started to sit back down, shuffling my wings, when I remembered one more point. "Oh, and I plan on keeping my uniform for the 'just in case', but it... poses a slight challenge. I don't really want to cut it up." The message was clear enough. Shuffling more, I ended up with both wings folding around my arms. Unconsciously, I began stroking one, glancing around. The intro seemed to satisfy 'Satri well enough.
~END~
Holding true to rule six: IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS POST, YOUR GONNA HAFTA DEAL! ;P
Anyway~ Yes, I gues Des is in the running for leader. <_< Couldn't really see it myself, but... ^^U I guess the people will decide.
