((Lol, fuck all this you can just come cock about with us on the latest chapter)) "Fill out the form, grab your uniform. When you're done meet me with the others in the common room." He shoved a clipboard into your chest and walked down the corridor to another recruit reciting the same monotone message and handing out a similar sheet and pen.

You look at the blank spaces, yearning to have black letters inside them. ((Welp, that came out wrong))

Name:   First:                                                  Last:

Age:

Sex:

Home Town:

Position:

Brief Descriptions:

Appearance:

Personality:

Other:

Likes:

Dislikes:

((UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, It's not like a proper military sign up sheet! Uh!))

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There was a sheet behind, an example one. Pre-filled.

Name: First: Amelia  Last: Burr

Age: 20

Sex: Female

Home Town: Skemmers, Lancs

Position: Doctor ((You can be a doctor too, knock yourself out))

Brief Description Of Appearance:

Brown hair, dip-died black. Right ear is completely fucked up. Only make up is ((winged? I don't know make-up...)) eye liner.

Other:

Likes:
*Music
*The commander (Tord) He is mine. And I am a much higher rank. I'll fuck you up.
*Beating people to a bloody pulp (<Da fuq did I just say? I fucking warned you)

Dislikes:
*Tom
*Thomas.
*Thomas. Ridgewell.
*Fuck Tom
*He is a piece of absolute shit
*I HATE Thomas
*He near killed Tord, fuck Tom

(^ Heh. Sneckey OSea.)

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By signing this contract you agree to these rules:

*I am of the age of 18 or older
*Treat others fairly, let them have there turn.
*Swearing is going to happen, fucking deal with it, baby. ((This is what happens when you ask Burr to write the rules))
*I will address officers of a higher rank as 'Sir' or 'Miss' ((Tord, Pat, Paul and me. I'm special, plus, like, saphlovescookies if I convince her to do this)) ((Looking back like 'WTF' when now Saph just owns the RP...))
*You are completely able to have relationships on this base. But the commander is mine *Hiss* ((Oh, look! Yet another thing that went completely out of the window!)) Also, pretty sure Pat and Paul are fucking, you can try anyway, though!
*If you are magic, leave now. I don't want my base blowing up 'cos we ran out of your favourite flavor tea
*Have fun! Or I will hit you...I'll hit you anyway, just not as hard...Yeah, that was a lie too