Slash RP v2.0

With the increase in various terrorist threats and assassinations, the government decided to form a special team of agents from all over the world to stop these threats. Our characters were hand selected to become members of this special squad and are expected to use their skills at the fullest to make this world just a bit safer.

Now this is a slash RP so while we will have missions and plots revolving around the missions, we'll also be focusing on the romance aspect of this RP. Meaning gay/lesbian love everywhere~

Oli Pettigrew sat on a conference table, his feet resting on the table and his head craned backwards to look up at the ceiling. He had just been recruited by this Special Missions Squad and now he and the other members were going to get briefed on exactly what the squad did. But it was taking so long to start that he was getting bored and decided that counting all the ceiling tiles was more entertaining.

Willow, on the other hand, was being entertain by her laptop. The glow of the screen lit up her glasses a bit eerily and he typed on it every so often. She sat across Oli and ignored him for the most part, like he did to her. They can be introduced later.

Selena, meanwhile, spent the briefing sneaking glances at the other females present in the room.

She did listen to it on and off, but it wasn't interesting enough to hold her full attention, as she already had an idea of the kind of missions they would do.

Akako checked her car's clock and sighed. She was a bit late, eh? Hopefully they hadn't started without her. Turning down the car radio, she pulled up to an unassuming building's unassuming parking lot, taking an open spot and hopping out. Her car didn't stand out much, just how she liked it. She was used to blending in into the background, though she wasn't dressed like she was here to do that today. Dressed in a slightly red-tinted business suit, she had done her hair up into a simple bun, and replaced her eye-patch with a pair of sunglasses. Tugging at her gloves, she pulled them off and put them in her coat pocket as she made her way inside, and then into the briefing room, taking an empty seat.

David sat at the end of the table. He was bored, but paying attention to all going on around him. He was just that kinda guy.