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Posts : 835 Join date : 2011-09-26 Age : 25 Location : U.S.A
Subject: stuff (pink)) Sun Mar 16, 2014 7:14 pm
HANNAH ZADACH
Hannah was lying on a plastic inflatable float, with her eyes closed. Probably not a good decision to be in water her being Zeus' daughter and all but she didn't really care a the moment. She was sunbathing, with her wrists facing her sides, and her closed eyes facing upward. She would begin to dose off at times, but because of the sun on her eyes she never quite did. She decided to get off of the float lest she burn, and rolled off of it. She put her arms on the float, and began kicking taking it to shore, but bumped into someone "Oh, I'm sorry."
layout and graphics (c) sapphire
pinkgirl Experienced Poster
Posts : 2915 Join date : 2011-08-28 Location : in the middle of a cake
Subject: Re: stuff (pink)) Sun Mar 16, 2014 8:13 pm
livin' in the ruins of the palace within my dreams
and you know we're on each other's team
Today was not a good day. For Fern, it was always a bad day, but this one of the worst. She sighed as she waited for one of her friends to show her a cool backflip into the water. "Hurry up Dan. I don't have all day." She said, tapping her foot. Her other friends nodded along with her. "All right. Fine, here it goes." Then, her friends pushed her into the water. They pushed her off the dock. Oh, weren't they going to pay for it. She came up to the surface, hearing their laughter. "Haha, we got you!" One of them said. "Yeah. I'm surprised you didn't see it coming." Fern gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes at them. They immediately saw her angry look and quickly ran away before she could do anything to them. She trudged out of the water, still mad.
Fern was running ideas all though her head on how to get them back. She already had a few ideas, but she wasn't paying attention. She knocked into a raft. She quickly turned head angrily to look at the girl. Water sprayed all over the girl. She hadn't meant to do that, but made it look like she did. "Sure you are." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes at the girl. She looked at the girl. She looked like a child of the big three. That didn't bother her. She wouldn't mind starting a fight (and winning it) with a child of the big three. It was just Fern being Fern. She couldn't care less if the girl drowned her or sent her to Tartarus.
Posts : 835 Join date : 2011-09-26 Age : 25 Location : U.S.A
Subject: Re: stuff (pink)) Sun Mar 16, 2014 8:29 pm
HANNAH ZADACH
"I am, gods I'm just trying to get back to shore. Why are you so mad anyway." Hannah shook her head, an maneuvered around the girl, tearing up, having screwed something up, being unable to even move around without angering someone. She bi her cheek, and stabbed her nails into her palm. damnit Hannah she thought stop failing.
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pinkgirl Experienced Poster
Posts : 2915 Join date : 2011-08-28 Location : in the middle of a cake
livin' in the ruins of the palace within my dreams
and you know we're on each other's team
Fern rolled her eyes at the girl again. She saw the girl tearing up and laughed. "You're crying because... because I was.... being mean to you?" She said in between laughs. "Baby." Fern spat, not regretting them at all. She smiled maliciously. She didn't care who this girl was. Fern took out a bobby pin that was holding her hair back from her face earlier, and stabbed the raft. The raft deflated, the air spilling out of it. Fern made a face at the girl and trudged past her. She shoved her while she walking past her, purposely. The old Fern was yelling thoughts. Tell her sorry. Or or tell her your problem. Tell her you'll buy her new raft. Please, She begged. Please. Fern huffed angrily, coming out more like an angry snort. Never. Get out of her old Fern. I hate you. I hate you everyone else in the world. Get away from me!, new Fern thought. Like what you said old Fern. Never. The word echoed throughout her brain, like a cave. It made her dizzy and she was starting to feel nauseous. Fern started walking toward the girl, her mouth open forming an apology. Old Fern was taking over. She knew all the weak spots of new Fern.
Fern finally couldn't take it anymore. She sat on the sand and covered her ears with her hands. She screamed. It was a loud scream that echoed through camp. Most of the campers looked toward the lake, that's where the sound had come from. A few campers ran toward her, asking her if she was okay. Through their eye, she was an innocent girl. Through her eyes she was a monster. Fern peered over a boy's head to glance at the girl and redirected her attention at her campers in front of her. Fern quickly came up with a lie. She reassured the camper by saying she thought she saw a monster and that was all. Eventually, the campers left and it was just her and the girl.