Separate names with a comma.
(plz you guys, I don't want any drama that doesn't involve this rp!)
*hears twig snap and points loaded bow at the sound*
(guys be nice!)
(no problem) *climbs tree in the Forest and falls asleep*
Who wants an update?!
*walks toward the Forest*
(no) *patrols Camp)
*puts dagger up to neck* No one is to call me dear except my mother and father! (I gtg! I'll be back tomorrow in the afternoon)
*takes note and sees its signed be Director D.* How did you get this? *walks over and pulls dagger out of wall and stands in front of him*
*laughs* Wine? You are not allowed to have wine here on Camp, Director D's orders.
*watches cautiously, throws dagger* Can you throw? Or is it just that staff you use? *dagger sticks in wall next to Ezreal*
I am the highest class in archery, knife throwing, hand to hand combat and spearing, this skill, I need.
Yeah, I'm sure. It's not bleeding though it will leave one hell of a bruise!
*watches Ezreal* Something you wanna say? Or are you just casually walking along and examining me?
*keeps looking at wound* No, thanks.
Well it's kinda hard when the hilt stabs me in the side! *keeps looking at the wound*
Stupid sword! *throws sword*
*trips and hilt of sword lands in my side* ow! *stands up looking at wound*
*trips and misses constantly, bites lip in frustration*
Well, I need to try sword play. *grabs a comfortable sword*