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"Mostly throwing knives" Cenhelm said. "I can hit my target for about 95% of my throws. I have some vague memories of using a bow, but I'm not sure if I can use one anymore" he said.
KatherinWinter said
Roxy wanted to leave. On one hand she could, but doing so seemed cowardly. Roxy decided she might as well try to spend some time with her 'partner'. She stormed over to Cenhelm. "I guess we should try to interact. "
"Well, I guess so" Cenhelm said. He then stood up. "What do you wanna talk about?"
Marco was eating the bird he had shot down somewhat earlier. There was a gentle breeze where he was, and the grass moved slightly, but the fire was almost out. "Might as well do it myself" Marco said. He then put out the fire, and finished the rest of the bird. "I'm running out of food. I should go to the city before I starve to death". He downed a bit more of the last water bottle he had, and started walking towards the city. While walking, he could hear the faint sound of glass crunching, and he looked to his side. He saw a house with its window broken, and blood inside. He went inside, being careful not to cut himself on the glass.
He saw someone who had been shot in the head, from what looked like a pistol to the heart. He searched around, but he couldn't find anything noteworthy. He climbed out the window, but the glass ended up cutting his finger a bit. He saw that, across the road, there was a flier. He looked at it, where it said that there was a place for survivors. From the condition of it, it couldn't have been there for much more than two days. When he looked at it, he saw that the warehouse that the person was at, was a place that he always used to play at as a kid. He decided to go to it, where he saw that there were already some people there. He then decided to walk over there to see what was going on.
He saw someone who had been shot in the head, from what looked like a pistol to the heart. He searched around, but he couldn't find anything noteworthy. He climbed out the window, but the glass ended up cutting his finger a bit. He saw that, across the road, there was a flier. He looked at it, where it said that there was a place for survivors. From the condition of it, it couldn't have been there for much more than two days. When he looked at it, he saw that the warehouse that the person was at, was a place that he always used to play at as a kid. He decided to go to it, where he saw that there were already some people there. He then decided to walk over there to see what was going on.
Cenhelm, when hearing that it was all over, just sat in his seat. He was sitting with his legs crossed and his hands behind his head. He was tempted to go and talk to someone, but he decided against it. He would wait for someone to come to him.
Name: Marco
Age: 19
Appearance: Caucasian. Black hair going down to his shoulders. He wears a red shirt and blue jeans, each having cuts. The shirt had the cuts in the middle of his chest, one of the shoulders and in the stomach. The jeans have a cut in one knee and near his ankle, while the other knee has a hole in the jeans. He has light blue eyes.
Personality: He will usually try to do stuff even if it is dangerous. He is usually the one to first run headlong into battle. He will usually try to make friends if he can.
Bio: He was just a normal kid. He spent a lot of time camping with his dad, as his mom had left him when he was five. He had quite a few friends, though he got bullied fairly often. When this started, his dad went looking for food in the woods and never came back. He has been living in the woods ever since.
Weapons: A kitchen knife and a bow with about 10 arrows.
Age: 19
Appearance: Caucasian. Black hair going down to his shoulders. He wears a red shirt and blue jeans, each having cuts. The shirt had the cuts in the middle of his chest, one of the shoulders and in the stomach. The jeans have a cut in one knee and near his ankle, while the other knee has a hole in the jeans. He has light blue eyes.
Personality: He will usually try to do stuff even if it is dangerous. He is usually the one to first run headlong into battle. He will usually try to make friends if he can.
Bio: He was just a normal kid. He spent a lot of time camping with his dad, as his mom had left him when he was five. He had quite a few friends, though he got bullied fairly often. When this started, his dad went looking for food in the woods and never came back. He has been living in the woods ever since.
Weapons: A kitchen knife and a bow with about 10 arrows.
After hearing that he could sit down, Cenhelm put the water back into his hands. He went back and sat down to where he was sitting down before.
Cenhelm sighed and waited for a few seconds. He quickly tested to see if he could actually do it by summoning a drop or two of water out of the tip of his finger. He got up and went to the middle of the room. He created two balls of water and molded them together to make a circle slightly bigger than his chest. He held it in place while waiting for the housekeeper to say that he could sit down.
When Cenhelm saw Kyo wave, he waved back. When he got into the music room, he saw Myra waking up and thanking Katherin. He then decided to sit down.
After hearing to go to the music room, Cenhelm didn't know where it was. He saw that Kyo was starting to go, so he started following him,, as he probably knew where it was.
I'm thinking that the only reason you made Roxy and me partners was because water + electricity = bad stuff happening.
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