Out of the daydream

Posted on July 15, 2008 @ 02:18AM

Tennis was started back from his daydream as a buzzing noise echoed through he room. His vision faded away to be replaced by the reality, looking down at the picture in his hand he sighed and looked towards the door. “Come in.” He yelled. Tennis’s long time friend and squadron mate Circe “Lex” Nicoletti stepped through the door. The two of them had meet in flight school and quickly became friends. As UG would have it they were also given the same duty assignments. Circe was one of only two people that he felt he could open up to. Jeanette was the other one but it was starting to become clear that he had lost her to the world, luckily Circe was there to steady him in her absence. Circe was a second generation splicer that was crossed from the Eurasian Eagle Owl. Small feathers of multiple shades covered her body, most of them not bigger then a human hair and hardly noticeable. Her larger then normal eyes were the first thing people noticed on her though. You see those large orange eyes first and then move on to notice the fine brown feathers that covered her face. The two of them had meet in flight school and had quickly become friends. As UG would have it they were also given the same duty assignment. “We got orders to ship out and do some escort service, “ she said before looking at Tennis curiously, “you here with me or stuck in the photo?” “I’m here, I was just thinking.” “Thinking about Jeanette again right? “ Lex said while looking at the slideshow of photo’s being played on the rooms holoprojector. “Yep” he said shortly. “I have faith that the UG will lead you two together again.” “Your faith is better then mine, I figure she has already meet someone else since I haven’t heard from her in over a year. I don’t even know where she is anymore, for all I know she’s in Atlantia or even….” His voice trailed off sadly “You will see her again don’t worry, have I ever let you down.” “Well there was that time..” Tennis responded. “Shut it!” Lex laughed, “Get your flight suit on, we need to get to ops for briefing in 20. And you know I’ll take you on anytime you want to test your body sailing skills” “That’s not fair, you actually have wings.” Tennis said as he stood up. “Not my fault I’m perfect” responded with a smile before turning to walk out the door. “Is that what they are calling it these days.” Laughed Tennis.

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