Washington's POV
"Um...not to pinch your style but both of your hair dues are against regulation" I stated looking at the two New agents.
"Regulation won't be applying to them" The director answered.
everyone looked at him in confusion.
"But sir" I hear North say
"That's enough for today...you were all dismissed..and you'll be having the rest of the day off" he said walking away.Georgia's POV
"Oh I didn't know you guys had regulations here" I asked looking at the agents.
"yeah we do..and your damn near breaking every single one of them" an agent in light purple armor said walking out of the room. "what's her deal" I questioned
"she's....sensitive" I hear an agent in dark purple armor say. "i'm agent North" he said reaching his arm out to shake mine. "Georgia" I replied taking his hand and shaking very firmly.
"Hell of a grip you got" he stated
"yeah well when you work out as much is me in Ohio do.. You get a pretty firm grip" I replied._____________
Alaska's POV
After the training session I walked back to my room for a shower and possibly a good long nap.____________
Just after I got out of the shower I heard a pound at my door.
"Ya" I yelled
"Hey it's Georgia" I heard the voice say.
I looked up at the door starting to blush.
"Ya..um..I'll be there in a sec" I say as I struggle to find my pants, "shit..war the hell are they" I said tripping over a boot falling into the wall with a loud thud.Georgia's POV
I heard a loud thud behind the door.
"Alaska" I asked...the only reply I got was a yell of pain.
I step back looking at the dimensions of the door, then my fist." Well..hear goes nothin" I say punching the door with all my force, I run in the room looking for Alaska, finally looking down toured the door of the bathroom.
I walked over to him as I crouched down in a puddle of blood.
"Holy shit" was all I managed to get out as a look down to see you he was wearing nothing, under my helmet I turned beet red, then I grab his towel that was in siting just a couple feet away and wrapped it around his waist and picking him up bridal style.Washington's POV
I open my eyes blinking a few times before I see agent George's helmet looking down at me.
"Hey you're awake" she said looking back up and continued walking with me in her arms down the hallway.
"What happened"I asked rubbing my head.
"I was just about to ask you the exact same thing"she responded.
"What do you mean" I said in a confused tone looking back up at her.
"well I knocked at your door wondering if you wanted to train with me..then I Heard a thud and a yell..soo..I punched down the door to see you lying in a puddle of your own blood" she said laughing."i'm gonna walk you to the medical bay so you can get your head checked out" she told me.
"i'm fine"I said trying to lift my head but couldn't.
"no you're actually not..you could have a concussion"she ordered me in a concern voice.
"Wait..are you...worried about me"I said in a cocky tone.
She had no response...But I could somehow feel she was smiling under her helmet, and that made me smile to.
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Project Hazel
Teen FictionHonestly? I have no clue what the fugue this description is going to be so...hear you go. ➰➰➰➰➰➰➰➰➰➰➰➰➰ This is agent New Jersey, signing in to mission log. I haven't done one of these in a long, long time. So let me catch you up to speed...