Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20131223193034/@comment-7489529-20131225000403

With a thundering rumble, Bergen hit the hillside. His arms began moving in a motion that was engraved into his brain, a routine he'd never forget. Bergen loved digging. The earth in this forest was fertile, healthy, and full of life.turning off the saws, he settled into a slow, easy pace. About halfway through the hill, he felt something change in the soil, as if a giant bird had just taken flight... Bergen disregarded it, and continued to dig. Soon, he began to hit roots, and the soil became warmer. He stopped, gathered his aura, turned on his saws, and launched out of the tunnel. Squinting in the air, he looked down over the forest, and saw trees(big suprise) as far as the eye could see. He got a good look at some students, but one in particular caught his fancy: a black-haired girl with a bow slung over her back...