Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25160154-20131113182549/@comment-24087318-20131114122334

Selena looked across her seat at her friend, smiling brightly at her excitement.

"So...this friend, he's not a Hunter is he? Or does he go to a different school? He seems nice! And you know, a friend of a friend is still a friend! So that makes him my friend too."

She looked out the window at the surroundings, then back at herself. Taking her quiver off of her back, she started going through her arrows.

"Hmm...Ice one's a little low...Fire too, but I brought extra for that one." She said to herself, starting to unscrew the tip from a Red colored arrow, and take a same-colored vial of dust from a side pouch, carefully re-filling the hollowed tip. Her combat arrowheads were designed to hold a measure of dust, which would activate upon contact through vents along the sides. This ensured that the arrows were still usable, even after an explosive shot.

"You use Dust much?" She asked, trying to drum up a bit of conversation to ease the trip.