pistols of fire

Stella turned up her nose. “No one. Although you might be trying to, saying things like that.”

“How is that pissing on your parade?”

Chase tries to bring this up in a normal conversation but he is not subtle at all. “So um, do ya maybe wanna buy some weed. It’s some really good shit.”

“I have a good list of people who wouldn’t be too pleased hearing you’re selling marijuana to sixteen year old girls.”

            Forgetting to eat all day and possibly the previous day as well—Jo was quite not sure—made her collapse randomly in the middle of teaching the kids shooting an arrow. She didn’t know how long did she passed out but assuming she was still in the middle of arena, Jo assume it was not that long. “I’m fine. I’m fine.” She said before attempting to stand up. Her recovery may had been quick but she still felt dizzy.

She was busy teaching a younger camper than her hand on hand combat when Johanna collapsed. Once she had seen her sister on the ground, she accidentally got punched on the face because she didn’t block the throw, but she didn’t mind it and rushed towards her sister. “Jo, what in hell, you’ve scared me.” She looked quite concerned. “Have you had breakfast today?”

If Stella ever met the person who designed this camp she was going to yell at them. Once again she was lost and about five seconds away from stamping her foot in frustration. “Ugh.” She groaned. 

Harley was passing by, she would have continued walking if it was somebody else. “Who pissed on your parade?”

Olivia smiled. “I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t think you could do it. I don’t have a death wish. I just like a little excitement in my life.”

“This just loses the fun of all of it.”

Olivia places an apple on top of her head. “Alright, now for the real deal. Hit with me with your best shot.” She says gesturing for someone to try to knock the apple off her head.

“Psh.” She rolls her eyes and picks up a dagger. “You know I’m not going to miss.”

“Uh… I think I dropped it somewhere while I was running for my life.”

Harley makes her way towards the Hecate cabin and begins her search for Alison’s phone. She stomps on some bugs and tries to get it off of her. When she spots Alison’s phone, she moves towards and picks it up before she makes her way outside. “Here.” She scratches her back. “I feel like there’s something’s on my back.”

“So your answer is no. I don’t care if you don’t pay attention to her.” He begins walking away.

“Duh.” She then squints her eyes as he walks away.

“I–” She stops when she realizes something and shrieks. “I left my phone in there!”

Harley shakes her head, “I’ll get it. Where did you put it?”

Isaiah walks up to someone and interrupts whatever they’re doing. “Have you seen Adelaide?”

She furrows her brows for a moment and then remembers who the girl is, “Oh, I don’t know, I don’t pay attention to her.”