Axcel [AU] One-shot

First Day

Jan 11, 2014, 1:14:18 AM

 It was the first day as a cadet. The weather was fair and cloudy. The wind blew the leaves, leaving a gentle rustle. 

 Axcel an untypical 16 year old decided to enter the army with her brother, not because he joined it was because she had great skills with the sword, she was also very skill full in using the katana or at least two blades. 

 As the instructor assigned the bunks two boys from behind started arguing over which bunk they should have, it had obviously caught the instructors attention. He walked over to them furiously. 

"WHAT IS ALL THIS NOISE ABOUT?!?!!!"

"Sir!" They said together saluting.

"ANSWER MY QUESTION, FAGGOT."

"Sir u-um w-we were just-" Said the red-haired boy.

"ANSWER LIKE A MAN" 

"We were just fighting over which bunk we should have, sir!"

The taller blonde spoke up.

"You know the rules. NO CHANGING BUNKS! CADET, WHAT ARE YOUR NAMES!?!"

"Lucas Baer, of Duisburg. Sir!" the blonde continued.

"J-joachim B-bumgarner, o-of Duisburg. S-sir!" the ginger stuttered. 

"DON'T SUTTER."

"JOACHIM BUMGARNER, OF D-DUISBURG SIR!"

"Better."

 He moved on, assigning bunks. 

"...Bunk number 49 Jade... and the last bunk number 50 Axcel Schultz. Please go to your assigned bunks. Firstday is moved tomorrow."

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 Jade, a brunette with shiny violet eyes, greeted her bunkmate with a smile, "Hey! I am Jade of Stuttgart. Since we're bunkmates I think we should get to know each other."

Axcel the complete opposite of this girl. What, you mean me? - she thought.  

"Axcel Schultz, of Berlin."

"Oh. Was it nice there?"

"I know nothing about the place."

"But you live there!"

"No, Berlin is my hometown, I was born there. But I was raised in America."

"America, wow."

Then both of them paused. Axcel broke eye-contact and continued settling her things in her bunk. 

"Um, if I may ask, what state exactly?"

"New York."

"Wooow! So are you American?"

"Nope."

"But you were raised there."

"My whole family is German. I was raised in America. We moved there when I was... um... 5 I think."

"Cool! So why.. move?"

"I... don't really... know I was 5 okay."

"Ah. So you're a clan?"

"Well, I guess so..."

"Oh."

"Can we go eat already? It's 7:30 pm."

"Yeah sure."

They left, their bunk. As they were walking they bumped into a tall fair looking young man. 

He had ivory black hair. (He obviously dyed it black.) 

"LOOK WHERE YOUR GOING, TWIT." the man said. 

The brunette tumbled on the floor as he bumped into her.  she was"I'm s-sorry."

"What was that?”

“I said I’m sorry.”