Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24487330-20140311194023/@comment-24487330-20140314001902

Things were quieting down little by little around the archer's chosen corner of the courtyard, and his breathing was slowly growing deep and rhythmic again. He was thankful that the students at least had enough sense to stop shouting so much. No sooner had he begun to tune out, though, than a sharp *thud* broke the relative silence, and he opened his eyes out of curiosity to find a harpoon embedded deep in the ground some distance away.

Camo Vance was not amused by this tomfoolery. Not like he expected the three-student clique to have known what he was up to, but they could've at least bothered to respect his focus and taken their not-so-private happenings elsewhere. Since they didn't seem to care, though, all he could do was move to a different area of the courtyard and hope that he could find some peace and quiet. He stood up from his seat and started away from the area, making a mental note to avoid it while the girl named Gretel retained her apparent fear of heights...

((Sorry to be isolated, but since no one's addressed Camo yet, he's just minding his own as much as his patience will allow. He's very evasive like that...Plus, I actually don't know how he should interact with them outside of being all pissed off and abrasive.))