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Post by Logan Marshall on Jan 6, 2015 0:32:31 GMT
Logan had temporarily dyed his hair black, to avoid attention, you know, him working with the most dangerous half-blood hunter ever, and was out with his bow and arrows, practicing. He had a quiver on his back, filled with over 100 steel arrows. He walked through the forest and upon spotting a rabbit, he took out an arrow, put it on the bow, pulled back the string, and fired. The arrow pierced the rabbit cleanly and flew through it, disappearing into the unknown. He pulled out a large sack and stuffed the rabbit into it, and then tied it to his belt, where it hung loosely from his side. He heard the annoying crunching of leaves, and, with a quick motion, pulled out an arrow, put it to the bow, pulled back the string, and began to look for the source of the noise. Grant Bixby |
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Post by Grant Bixby on Jan 6, 2015 0:41:54 GMT
(lol grant's the total oppsite of Logan)
Grant had gotten himself lost in the forest, and was trying to find his way back out. He heard a light swoosh, one you would hear if you moved a tennis racket, or shooting an arrow. It would be kind of weird to play tennis in the forest, so...Grant moved closer to the sound, and with his enhanced hearing, he heard the shooter pull back the string, which was probably held and arrow pointed towards him. Grant tried not to make a sound, and said, "Well, I'm here, so please don't shoot." He quickly moved out of some bushes, and found himself in front of a boy with black hair. He had heard rumors that the assassin was a girl, so he lowered his panic. Grant put on a bright smile on his face and said, "Hi there! My name's Grant!"
(woah long post)
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jan 6, 2015 0:48:20 GMT
(A quiver holds arrows. You pull back the string.)
Logan lowered the bow, and took the arrow out and put it back in the quiver. He tried to put on a friendly attitude, which was very hard for him. He strapped the bow onto his back. "Nice to meet you Grant," He said. "I'm Jason, a tiger half-blood." He said. He really wanted to lash out and murder Grant, but he had to maintain his cover. He tried to act like he was afraid of the Opal-Himself thing, so he said, "Have you heard, there's a masked assassin out in the forest. And she's working with Logan, and he's pretty tough." He shook his head and began to stray from the subject. "So, what are you doing out in the forest?"
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Post by Grant Bixby on Jan 6, 2015 0:58:50 GMT
(D: NUU DON'T MURDER MY SWEET GRANT)
"Hiya Jason!" said Grant. Jason seemed friendly to Grant, and didn't even believe he was an axe murderer. "Yeah I heard. I haven't heard any stuff about this Logan guy though. But I wouldn't want to run into him either!" he said, not knowing that he was actually talking to him. "I forgot why I was in the forest, I guess I wanted to clear my head, or something. Why are you in the forest? Did you want to practice your archery?"
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jan 6, 2015 1:07:56 GMT
"Oh, I ran into Logan, once. He left this." He pulled down his shirt to show his shoulder to reveal where Jack had once hit him with a knife. "He got me with a knife." He said. "Yeah, I was practicing archery. I have different arrows, too. Exploding ones, fire ones, poison ones, and normal ones." He said. He pulled out an exploding arrow, and, motioning for Grant to get back, fired it 100 feet away, into a boulder, and watched it explode into little pieces. "My friend has been teaching me to use weapons, to, uh, defend myself." He told him.
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Post by Grant Bixby on Jan 6, 2015 1:15:32 GMT
(totally doesn't think of Mockingjay...)
(AND EXCUSE ME don't blame my characters and make my other characters believe it XD)
Grant widened his eyes at the different arrows, and stepped back. He watched the boulder explode, and was blown back from the impact of the explosion. He landed on his, ahem, butt, and asked, "How come the explosion doesn't create a forest fire?" Grant shrugged and got up. "You must've been bad at fighting, if they want you to use poison and explosive arrows..." he said sarcastically.
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jan 6, 2015 22:27:14 GMT
"Shut up." He said, rolling his eyes. "I was one of the best fighters in my homestate." He began walking. "So, Grant, do you know anything about Claire Blakely?"
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Post by Grant Bixby on Jan 7, 2015 1:19:32 GMT
Grant giggled at his remark. He was only being sarcastic! "I was joking, dude." said Grant, losing his smile. The wolf halfblood began to follow "Jason" and his smile was brought back to life. Claire? That's a weird topic to bring up all of the sudden. "Well, no. All I know is that she's the principal of this academy. That's all." he said. "Why do you bring this topic up, all of the sudden?"
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jan 7, 2015 16:07:02 GMT
"Yeah, I know." He said, he shrugged when he asked why he wanted to know about Claire Blakely. "I just don't know much about her, and want to know about the person who built this magnificent place." He lied. His hearing caught the sound of a deer coming through the bushes, so, he grabbed the bow, pulled out an ordinary arrow, put it to the bow, and fired, the arrow hitting the deer right in the head. The deer slumped to the ground. He walked up to it, and using his tiger strength, flung the deer over his shoulder and started walking. "If you're a carnivorous animal, shift to it, time for dinner." He said with a grin. He pulled out his dagger and cut off the deer's leg, and shifted into his tiger-form and began to eat.
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