Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140725004309/@comment-24012109-20140727171701

Carol kept cover behind a flipped table, looking for something to use or to fight back. Looking around, he noticed something...a Broom! It wouldn't work as a hammer, but it would be close enough. Diving from cover, Carol rolled and grabbed the decent sized broom. It was lighter than his weapon, but it seemed sturdy.

Linden however, still was standing out in the open, not realizing how the hell this started. A watermelon was just about to nail him in the face, if it wasn't for a broom breaking the blunt of the watermelon, the juices splattered all over him. "Hey, you, don't you realize this is a battleground?", Carol said to the guy just standing there.

"....okay. Just...they got watermelon all over my cloak!", his voice cresended in tone as the boy looked around for something to use. Sadly, not alot of things in the cafeteria resembled his giant chakram. So instead, he scurried and grabbed a few soda cans laying around.

"Well, that got you motivated, eh....", Carol shrugged, as he looked carefully on who to nail next. Not thinking of who, Carol hit up and slapped a piece of broken Watermelon at some unlucky sap who was out in the open.