Post by Bridin on Jan 21, 2012 11:03:04 GMT -5
A girl about the age of 13 walked into the camp's boundaries without any commotion. She had seen nothing from the outside, but now that she was on the inside, she wanted to see all of it. Except for the people. I guess you could call this little girl a loner. She didn't have any friends, and wouldn't let anyone get close to her. To most people, she was creepy, but she knew that people wouldn't think that here. She walked into the Unclained cabin first, knowing that she would go here. An owl flew up behind her. "Damn owl," She whispered. The owl was perky, and Bridin wasn't. "Throw a party" The owl said. Bridin didn't think she would do anything like that. "Damn owl," She mumbled again. The girl went over to a bed and looked at it. It was dusty and uncomfortablr-looking. She brushed her hair away from her face and looked around again at the room, actually seeing it this time. It looked boring. Dull. The kind of place people hated. It was the kind of place Bridin hated. She had to have at least a little luxury now and then, right? She sipped the coffee in her hand, knowing that it would have no affect on her, what-so-ever. She thought she may take up the owl's idea.
