Welcome to the book called "Remnants of a soldier :In god we lost" There was once a solider. He would fight his life away, however his life was in fact taken away. Now he serves in a new world. Would he succeeds in which he failed?
She then vanished from the room leaving petals behind
Y/n:Okay.... back to cooking.
I turned around and went back to cutting while listening to my IPod that someone(Author) forgot about
Y/n:(singing) Slippin' through the trees, stranglin' the breeze Dead I am the sky, watchin' angels cry While they slowly turn, conquering the worm. Dig through the ditches And burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Drag-ul-a Dig through the ditches And burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Drag-ul-a.
Y/n:I really should grow out my hair and beard more.
Shink
Y/n:AHHH! MY MOTHER FORSAKEN FINGER!
Skip
Two bad news One I am now missing a finger and two everyone is gone until next semester which means I am homeless
Y/n:Hey uh señor Ozpin?
Ozpin:Yes?
Y/n:I have no where to go... I am homeless you see.
Ozpin:How can that be true? You said you was part of a militia right?
Y/n:Yeah. Was. I am no longer part of it and therefor I am now homeless. I can't go back because they no longer exist.
Ozpin:I can probably get you a personal room to live in.
Y/n:That would be helpful sir.
Ozpin:However you'll need to help Glynda until next semester.
Y/n:Uh...Deal?
Ozpin:You can be on your way now. I will contact you when your room is made...and when Glynda needs your help.
I walked out the office and into the elevator
Y/n:I have a question...for god. WHYYYYYYYY!!!!!
Ding
Glynda:Y/n.
Y/n:Glynda.
We both walked past each other
Y/n:I need to find Arktos.
I went to my team's room and found Arktos sleeping
Y/n:Hmm...he's a little bigger now than before.
When I first found him he was about as big as a football(American) now he's as big as a 20 inch tv
Y/n:You're gonna be a biggen ain't ya...ya little bastard.
Knock knock
I opened the door
Y/n:Yes?
Glynda:I am here to ask for your help.
Y/n:And that is?
Glynda:The grass needs to be cut.
Y/n:Nope.
I slammed the door closed
Knock knock knock knock
Y/n:Yes?
Glynda:You need to cut the grass or Ozpin won't get you your personal room.
Y/n:Fine. Where do I have to cut?
Glynda:Everywhere.
Y/n:0_0
Glynda:With That lawn mower.
She pointed outside
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