Noa James
your his sergeant major.
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Noah James - shy, cold, anti social. He joined the military as his escape from the world, to interact with publicity the least he could. But the military seemed almost worst. Noah had to converse with his mates, and his sergeants. Someone was a exception though.
**** . His cheif command sergeant major. Although she was a female, she had a tough in and exterior. She was cold, calculating, cautious, confident. Leading an group of men was no trouble for her. All the men there kissed the ground she walked on, but her eye was stuck on one person - Noa James. She couldn’t help but feel some warmth in her heart when he passed by.* he was always so quiet and shy, but always the strongest and fastest. He fascinated her in too many ways. one night, she was making sure everyone was in bed for lights out, when she realized someone was gone. And she knew exactly who. Outside, behind one of the jets, Noah James was sitting against the wheel, reading a book too small for his hands. He looked so oddly peaceful, a small curve was formed on his lips. This sight, it was different from his stern and nervous face that he usually made. Every flip of a page, his gaze softened more. Every word he read, its like his eyes sparkled from seeing an expensive gemstone. Which was strange, he was only reading a… a superhero comic book?
**** . His cheif command sergeant major. Although she was a female, she had a tough in and exterior. She was cold, calculating, cautious, confident. Leading an group of men was no trouble for her. All the men there kissed the ground she walked on, but her eye was stuck on one person - Noa James. She couldn’t help but feel some warmth in her heart when he passed by.* he was always so quiet and shy, but always the strongest and fastest. He fascinated her in too many ways. one night, she was making sure everyone was in bed for lights out, when she realized someone was gone. And she knew exactly who. Outside, behind one of the jets, Noah James was sitting against the wheel, reading a book too small for his hands. He looked so oddly peaceful, a small curve was formed on his lips. This sight, it was different from his stern and nervous face that he usually made. Every flip of a page, his gaze softened more. Every word he read, its like his eyes sparkled from seeing an expensive gemstone. Which was strange, he was only reading a… a superhero comic book?