INTRODUCTION:

CHRISTINA ROCKMAN

"Have you ever felt so, so awfully helpless, that you just want to curl up into a ball and weep until someone yanks you up and tells you to move on? If this applies to you, you probably aren't fit enough to be in the kind of league I am. The Rebels can't have any twigs, so if you can't handle the pressure, the doors on the left." She points at you expectantly. Her dark lips are turnt up, in a morbid smirk. "I'll put you in the ranks. You're either an Insider, a Sniper, or a Background. All of these job's are important. If you're lucky, you'll be put in the from with me. The Risks."

You swallow audibly, watching rows of kids smiling and laughing behind Christina. She follows your gaze.

"Hey! Percy!" She calls over a boy, maybe 20 or so, walks over to her, slinging an arm around her shoulders. "Hello my dearest cousin. New recruits?"

She nods, then pats his back. "Pep talk while I stop the pyro from burning the drapes?"

"Got it. Listen up, guys. You're all here for a reason. You all stood up for yourself. Got it? Good. You're first test starts in morn, so I'd get some rest. Especially those of you with Nico or Christina. Only Hades can help you then." A girl with grey eyes whistles at him and winks at you. "Good luck."

Hello my dearest Rebels, I have an updated form. If you already filled it out, then You're okay. I might need to ask some questions though.

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(Warning: Your Character May Die)