Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24806884-20140505170421/@comment-24012109-20140506195057

And at the very end of the pack was a hooded boy who seemed more interested in his hands than the nature around him. He carried a bag full of what he would need for this venture, and some of his own self enjoyment, along with his boomerang that was really a transforming keyboard. Occassionally, he would look up and around at the surrounding Forever Falls, uninterested for the most part and went down back to his handheld.

''You dont get enough fresh air, they said. You should go outside in the forests, they said. ''

Accepting the fact that his team pretty much pushed him to go camping with these random sorts, Linden somewhat perked himself up, to look around. Ofcourse, the gunshot caught him off guard and made flinch and press a bad button, screwing up the last life he had. A shame too, he got very far in that dungeon.

-Get Aggravated! Dude sabotaged you!

''->Shrug it off. There's always a next time.''

Deciding just to forget about it, Linden hears the sound of a saw, and the sound of the tree that the oh-so-cool sniper was sitting in was giving way.

"Ahh, timber...?! Get outta that tree, man!", he yelled upto the guy.