Re: Pitched Combat [Round 1: Forêt Noire]
12-29-2009, 03:04 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lisawags.
Jordan turned his head at Lainey, opened his mouth to say something, but paused. He turned his head and gawked at the others. Then, he turned it back to the girl and answered hesitantly as he cautiously moved away, "Uh, yeah... I-I don't know any of them." She seemed nice, too nice. There had to be a catch. He couldn't let his guard down, not now. Timidly, he eyed at the manikin from the corner of his eyes, while keeping his back against the tree, and looked back at the girl, watching for anything suspicious. "Do you... want something?" he shyly asked.
Jordan turned his head at Lainey, opened his mouth to say something, but paused. He turned his head and gawked at the others. Then, he turned it back to the girl and answered hesitantly as he cautiously moved away, "Uh, yeah... I-I don't know any of them." She seemed nice, too nice. There had to be a catch. He couldn't let his guard down, not now. Timidly, he eyed at the manikin from the corner of his eyes, while keeping his back against the tree, and looked back at the girl, watching for anything suspicious. "Do you... want something?" he shyly asked.