|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 18:43:48 GMT -5
Amila hugged her knees, she needed someone to talk to. Not Zak, not Jake.
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 18:45:18 GMT -5
james stood up and went to the dummies in the back
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 18:46:01 GMT -5
Amila stood up and walked over to her stereo.
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 18:47:18 GMT -5
james started tearin up the dummies with his sword
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 18:48:00 GMT -5
Amila turned her music on, rather loud.
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 18:48:43 GMT -5
james kept killing the dummies for a while until he got tired
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 18:53:04 GMT -5
Amila sat on her bed and laid on her back
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 18:53:58 GMT -5
james went over and sat down resting while watching others practice.
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 18:55:07 GMT -5
Amila heard a knock on her door and she groaned. "Come in!" she said.
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 18:57:19 GMT -5
james wqalked out of the arena and went to his cain o change into new clothes.
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 19:04:15 GMT -5
A girl walked into Amila's room, "Hello, Miss Amila..." she said and handed her a bag. Amila took the bag and set it next to her bed. "Hi..." Amila muttered. "Do you need anything else?" the girl asked. "No..." Amila replied. The girl nodded and walked out of the room.
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 19:05:27 GMT -5
james changed and walked back out.
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 19:07:43 GMT -5
The girl walked out of the Big House. She ran to the cabins, accidentally running into James.
|
|
|
Post by James Tarret on Sept 30, 2011 19:08:43 GMT -5
james stumbled a bit "oh, sorry bout that"
|
|
|
Post by Amiel on Sept 30, 2011 19:12:13 GMT -5
The girl looked at him, "No. It's my fault. I'm sorry." she said.
|
|