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Post by Sara Parker on Jun 13, 2008 11:43:04 GMT -5
It was about 12:15 PM on Sunday. It was a weekend, so Sara was on a break from school. She walked down Main Street, then walked into the thin forest. She knew through the forest will bring her to Cemetary Drive. She has never been there before, so she was exploring. After a few minutes she sat under a tree, enjoying the cool air. It was nice and moisturized, so it was a little cold. She was just about to get up after a short rest when she heard some footsteps.
She slowly got up, and slowly climbed the small tree. Hope it doesn't- she fell off a thin branch, in the middle of thought. Luckily for her it was a short landing. But bad thing is, she heard the footsteps getting louder and louder then there it was. She saw a figure, but couldn't make out who it was.
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Kit Valtrena
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Post by Kit Valtrena on Jun 14, 2008 3:54:56 GMT -5
Kit pretty much swung herself from any protruding branches she could get her hands on, jumping down with large thumps each time. She had a little extra energy, it was a weekend – she knew no one and had spent nearly all of it sleeping and being lectured by the delightful hellcat that was her mother. She’d gotten out of the last one by blurting out string theory to every question her mother asked. In the end her mother had stropped of like an errant 4 year old child. Leaving kit with a smile stuck on her face.
The extra energy was no fun when you’re cooped up in a tiny room though, so she had ventured into the forest not far away. Dressed in her usual, slightly flared black jeans and a caption shirt which read “Schrödinger’s cat is dead” on the front.
After hearing what sounded like someone falling out of a tree she monitored her steps into a normal path, purposefully making them land hard so as not to creep up on some one. After living in a house with several brothers you learnt to walk quietly – so they wouldn’t notice you and start teasing. But with normal people of the public they were not fond of people silently appearing behind them. She tilted her head to one side where a person had obviously fallen out of a tree – her head tilted to one side as she studied the branch the girl had tried climbing.
”You know; if you try and climb a tree – not a sapling – with thicker branches. There is less chance you will fall out.” Her accent was utterly out of place, the very thick kind where her words were pronounced completely, as she spoke she gestured to the tree which she had fallen from.
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Post by Sara Parker on Jun 14, 2008 23:45:09 GMT -5
Sara looked around to see a red head, with a different accent. Are most people like that? she asked under her breath, in surprise. She got up, to get a better view of the knew girl. Do you go to Denton High School? You look pretty familiar.
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Kit Valtrena
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Post by Kit Valtrena on Jun 15, 2008 3:52:49 GMT -5
"I do." She swung her self on a branch a few feet up, letting her feet dangle. "My mother dragged me here - I used to go to technology college." When she was sat she produced to chocolate bars from her pocket and offered one to the girl on the ground. She'd brought a shed load with her from England as soon as some one had told her they might not had Cadbury's and that America sweet had less sugar. She offered th throw one to the girl on the ground. "So what brings you to the forest?" She asked curiously, her head tilting to one side, the girl didn't quite look like the forest walking type.
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Post by Sara Parker on Jun 15, 2008 8:19:56 GMT -5
Oh, I was just walking through the forest to the Cemetary Drive. I heard this was the quickest way there from Main Street. Sara let out a soft chuckle when she was done talking. She took the chocolate bar after. Thanks. she told the girl, who looked like she was not from America. Maybe England? Sara didn't know.
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Post by Kit Valtrena on Jun 16, 2008 13:44:19 GMT -5
"I Live there, It's not overly special. The forest is the quickest way there... but the path cuts of here and there." she took a few bites of the chocolate. Sighing rather loudly. Kit loved chocolate. "Wood actually reminds me of home"
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