Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2014 20:31:14 GMT -5
Tag: OPEN
Word: 345
Notes: First of her posts!!
Sabella had been in Camp Jupiter for only six or seven months, she didn't remember a thing from her past, nothing from the moment she woke up in the infirmary to her past. But she knew something, even when she was in a very good shape, her body wasn't used to the movements of battle and war. She looked at the other people in that place, they moved and jumped and then dock at the right time. Their muscles had already printed in them the right movements to perform in the right moment, but hers... well they were a mess in battle and combat, she hardly could follow the rhythm of the obstacle curse, in fact it had defeated her an average of 9.5 out of ten! was it even possible?
The last time she got hit by a log, she stood on the muddy ground for several minutes trying to breath, to gather strength from her already beaten up body. She look at the other campers, some of them made it seem so easy!! but she then remembered that they had been there at least double time she'd been there... yes she was with the newbies and that was something she really didn't like, all of them were no older than 10 years old, and it wasn't something she found fun at all. After some minutes she finally got up again and pushed her hair back, off her face. When she got there she had been wearing his hair in a ponytail, but like an hour ago a trunk was about to hit her on the head and she docked, but the trunk ripped her band, so now her hair was all messy muddy and in many ways, she couldn't care less.
For some reason she was sure that she used to love the feeling of wild and freedom. she breathed deeply and stepped back to check the better angle to attack, for the 15th time in the day, the curse. suddenly she stepped on someone's foot. "Oh!... Sorry..." she said looking back.