Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-28948486-20160919145009/@comment-28948689-20160920141609

Rad glanced down at his watch, strapped to his left wrist; after a moment, he licked his right thumb and started to clean away a distasteful speck of dirt that was covering the clear pexiglass of the watch. His mind was, indeed, entirely focused on anything other than the trails that awaited him. Lost in his own thoughts, his stance and expression gave off a strange duality of being poised, ready to strike, but at the same time being entirely disinterested with the initiation test right ahead.

He was already fully aware of the quest that was about to befall them - namely, being flung into the forest that stretched out beneath them into a sink-or-swim exercise. And it annoyed Rad, for one very simple reason; He had picked entirely the wrong shoes to be going out into the forest with.

Rad gave a weary sigh and, looking up from his watch, started to wander his gaze to the other students standing in row with him. He recognised only a few faces - including that of his pink-haired companion from Signal - but other than that, he gave little worry to the others. For now, he had to come up with his own survival strategy.