Romans & histoires Irregular Squad

With pride and elegance, I swerved my hips past the boys, while my four friends followed from each side. Tracy, Eretria, Romena, and Sasha. Two of them were hot blonde chicks in their mid-twenties, while the other two were brunettes. We are the Angel Squad and we rule the United Clan Training School. No one dared crosses us, unless they are ready to face hell on earth. My life is fucking good and I'm not ready to leave it.

The three of us sit there in silence for a minute and I swear I can see the gears turning in Gray’s head before he speaks up again. “Tell you what,” he says, swinging his gaze back to me. “I’ll take it up at my next meeting with the other squad leaders. There are some unique circumstances right now that may lend to taking on more squad members without the usual processes… we lost some of our fighters in the war, plus we’ll have some going off on missions to track down splinter groups from the shadow pack. Both leave us short-handed, so the reserve squad seems like a good pool of candidates to fill those positions from.”

Talk about cliché with handsome guys. "Summer. Hello?" Yvonne shook me hard. "Dude, are you even listening to me?" "Oh yeah, I'm sorry. I wandered off," "Yeah, you did. Anyways, I would like to introduce you to some people," She said smiling. "Summer, they are all a part of "the squad". They don't have a name because they think it's too overrated. Anyways, They are all sophomores," She pointed her finger to the guy the utmost left and began introducing, "This is Ryder Hudson, Ian Hastings, Liam Brown, Preston Miller an—"

This squad was known as the Dutchman, gaining their name both from the fact that the red-head squad leader went by the name of Davy Jones, and the fact that the squad chased down prey similarly to how its fictional counterpart chased down its own targets to hell and back. While both women fled at their fastest speeds, never once did it cross either's mind to split up and run in different directions. The first reason for this stems from the fact that the other side had more numbers so splitting up would make their situation even worse. The second was the fact that the duo was very close and even the thought of splitting up probably never had the chance to enter their mind. As for the third re

The way she almost flinched around Reed and when I spoke about Theron made me think something terrible happened to her in LA, but that seemed more personal than pack business. It pained me when she spoke about joining the dance squad in the next round of auditions. I didn’t have the heart to tell her we hadn’t had auditions in close to ten years. We’ve all been training together our whole lives, not to mention that getting into the squad had nothing to do with your dance skills but how well you fought in a ring. The dance squad is a front for what we really are: a small battalion. The Phantom Moon Pack has always been known for our fierce warriors, and even after we ceased fire and signed th

,' he started. 'I hope we end up in the same squad Suzanne,' Justin said. 'Yeah me too,' she smiled sweetly at him. The ones who had been grouped were in a separate corner arguing or getting along with their new team mates. 'Squad 4, Justin Carter, Annabelle Clarence, Edward Rin, Wallis Timber.' Justin's face fell. 'Gee...I'm with the mean girl.' 'Cheer up, Justin! She's not that....' the word 'mean' refused to roll off her tongue. Suzanne refused to lie to him, she knew that Annabelle was meaner than mean.

he said, turning quickly and bounding into his tent, muttering something Rex did not understand. “Always strange ones,” Damen said, shaking his head. “You have quite a diverse smattering of squad members.” “We work well together,” Rex shrugged. “I will say one thing, having a diverse squad that works in synchrony is a boon,” Damen nodded, “I do not usually give inside information before assessments have been performed, but this situation is already strange enough. Since you and your companion are latecomers to the beginning of training, already having squad members will assist you for your first missions.”

Myra's response to my sister. "What is the purpose of squads?" Avi inquired, not looking at Myra. She was definitely chasing another attractive squad member. "They are the academy's skilled students. They appear to be the cream of the crop, the champions, the crème de la crème in this school! They are the ones who are dispatched on missions outside of the academy. Joining them is challenging. Technically, assembling a squad is simple." "How?" Avi's follow-up inquiry. "In reality, the academy has almost fifty squads. Each squad must have a minimum of five members. Isabel and I could create a team. The difficult part is making the top three squads. It will take a lot of blood, sweat, and tears

¤ Poor Grade (>60 && <70) - Team that has above 60 Points and below 70 Points. ¤ Fail Grade (<50) - Team that has below 50 Points. [ Rank 1 ] - Squad-5 (Overall Points - 92) [Leader : Lin Fang ] [ Rank 2 ] - Squad-4 (Overall Grade - 91) [Leader : Regina Kain ] [ Rank 3 ] - Squad-9 (Overall Grade - 86) [Leader : Edward Graham ] [ Rank 4 ] - Squad-1 (Overall Points - 79) [Leader : Seth Rogers ]

“Yes, sir.” “I’ll be the one assessing you for C-Squad. Just so you know, Nix wasn’t originally on the list of openings we had for the squads this year. There will now be an opening on each squad at the end of the year. Since you aren’t interested in the other two squads, I’m only assessing you for one. If I don’t feel you’re the best candidate for C-Squad, you won’t be making any squad.” “Understood, sir. But, if for some reason you feel I’m not making the cut, could you pull me aside, like today and tell me what I need to do to get better?”