Rockpup5 wrote:D: I gots poked by my proctor! /end offtopic
Question! Are we allowed to rp independtly of the school? (I'm waiting for summer to start really rping here, but I want to find out. X3)
Rainpelt wrote:Nel slipped up a tree, moving skillfully from branch to branch and using her balance and size to her full advantage. She needed food and water, and the lake was the closest place. Checking the ground for enemies first, she jumped from the tree, landing with a light thud. She ran towards the lake, her improvised blanket bag bumping against her legs. She knelt beside the lake and dipped her hands into the water in a cupped shape, raising it to her mouth. Then she noticed the dead fish floating on the top of the lake and jumped to her feet, the water splashing to the ground and soaking her shoes. The water had been poisoned! If Nel was the type of girl who cursed aloud, there would have been a constant stream of horrid phrases coming from her mouth as she retreated to the treeline.
Yelling reached her ears and she followed it cautiously, holding the blanket slash bag away from her so it didn't make too much noise. Nel recognized the voice of her District partner, Ken she beleived was his name, and sped up, struggling to remove the bow and an arrow from the bag. She stopped to knotch the arrow to the string and stopped as the two fighting boys came into view. Ken was stabbing the other boy, who was holding onto what looked like Ken's injured arm. She ducked behind a tree and looked for a good foothold. After a moment, she found one and hoisted herself into the tree tops, leaving the bag right beneath the tree where she could see it and the action at the same time.
Nel looked down at the bow, fingering the sharp arrow head. She knew she would never use it unless she had to. This brought the question to mind again- why was she here anyway? Nel couldn't kill anyone, she should have been the first to go, right from the start. She shook her head and made a firm resolution, 'I'm here and I'm going to make the best of it while I can.' She dropped down another branch, seating herself in veiw and in shooting range. She ahd to get an ally and if anyone it would be her District partner. As soon as she got a good angle, she would shoot the opposing boy. Not anywhere fatal, just in the leg to handicap him enoug hfor her to help.
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