Back staight...head up...that's how I was tought back in the day...The wars were rough times...Being an American who just moved to Germany...It wasn't the best dissision for me...
I have always been fascinated with the human mind.How does it react...How does it function when in a tough scenario...
Back to the present...
My heals clicked as I was walking through the halls of the base.
I had blood red hair and grey eyes...I stopped at a door and a young woman came out of it...
All dresed in purple.
Miss Pauling:Oh Hi.I'm Miss Pauling,just follow me to meet the boys...
I walked with Miss Pauling to the huge livingroom and she blew a silver whistle...
9 men came jogging into the room.
Them:Yes Miss Pauling!!!
She cleared her throught and pointed at me.
Miss Pauling:This is your Psychologist,Carollyn Abey.
Carollyn:Hello.I will be teaching you how to use that head of yours and do good at winning matches!
I heard a snicker and looked at the one with a headpiece.
Scout:Look girly.We don't need a psychologist,we're doing good on our own.
Carollyn:Then what are the...78 matches you've lost of the last decade...
I gave smirk as he silently sat down.
Carollyn:Now training starts at dawn...DON'T be late...
I turn to my heals and went for my bed room to do they're profiles.
Name:Scout.
Scout is cheeky.For once he seems like an actual child...
Name:Soldier
An old soldier,seems to well respected...trained to the limits...
Name:Sniper
An New Zealand Aussie...well trained eye.But anger is his deal.
Name:Engineer.
Very kind fellow with a mind on mechanics.
Name:Pyro
He's...diffrant...he seems to suffer from skitzophenia...
Name:Heavy
He's a picky eater but his battle strategy is quiet unique...
Name:Demoman
He's clearly a drunk...
Name:Spy
This frenchy is a huge flirt...I can sense it!
Name:Medic.
This one is hard to crack.But one way or another...he'll crack like an egg...
