We need minds like yours, Ender
Prepare for battle.
He toyed with the idea of trying to be like the other boys. But he couldn’t think of any jokes, and none of theirs seemed funny. Wherever their laughter came from, Ender couldn’t find such a place in himself. He was afraid and fear made him serious.
“Petra Arkanian. The only girl in Salamander Army. With more balls than anybody else in the room.”
Happy 16th Birthday, Asa Butterfield!
(So…it’s been a while, folks. Is anyone still alive out here? Does anyone even moderate battleschool rp anymore?)
I think batteschool rp died. And I didn’t even get the chance to be accepted in it xD
Ender’s Game - 11.1.13