Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8162277-20131011211826/@comment-8162277-20131012005202

Lacy continued through the dark cover of the trees above her. Her arm was killing her. She didn't dare look at it to see what was wrong, however. Injuries were distractions. She could get medical aid when she returned to the Academy. She didn't risk calling out either. She could attract creatures of Grimm with her voice. Soon, she noticed a shape in the distance. Quickly, Lacy sped behind the nearest tree. She slowly turned her head to look at what it was, and when she did she saw the faint silhouette of a boy. A partner. She walked slowly toward him, but as she got close, the boy before her began to become easier to see, and she saw that she recognized him. She walked until she reached a short distance behind him, but for some reason, she did not say anything. She didn't know why. She was sure he heard her footsteps and knew some one was here. Why didn't she speak? She didn't know why, but still she waited for him to turn.

Elysia didn't hear anyone approaching her over her sobs. Instead, she simply sat up and tightly hugged herself, as if she were glad to be alive. She was so scared... She was a coward. Why could she not stop crying? These thoughts only forced her to cry harder than she had before, and she curled into a ball, crying to herself... Crying because of herself.