~Ozy~
PC's Unofficial Poetry Critic
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- White Sword Tower
- Seen Jun 12, 2012
The city of Naxos is, in many ways, a lucky one. Next to both mountains and shoreline, it is entirely possible to spend your morning skiing and your afternoon at the beach. Relatively uncrowded, the residents are overall, quite friendly, the air, rather clean, and the food, simply superb. Of course, given such an atmosphere, many of the residents, all the way down to elementary school are athletic. Naxos Central High, like most high schools in the area, has a year-round Outdoors Club.
Now, it's the summer, and without any chaperones or school restrictions to get in the way, the NCH Outdoors Club is on a camping trip in the mountains. Weather's clear, and as if the mountain air wasn't contributing enough to the hunger pains of the campers, the fish on the grill aren't helping any either.
Lunchtime is a quick enoungh affair, all of the students wanting to get out of mosquito habitat by the lake and up higher, for their campsite. As the sun begins to sink into the ocean, clouds begin rolling in from the east. Stormclouds like nothing any of the students has ever seen. Hurridly, the dive into their tents, hoping to wait out the storm. So begins one of the most thoroughly odd experiences know the world over.
Form-
Name:
Age: (14-18)
Gender:
Appearance: (keep the setting in mind)
Personality: (see above, you ain't some tragic hero, folks)
History: (again, see above)
Items in pack: (it's a camping trip, you're not marching off to battle)
Skills:
Now, it's the summer, and without any chaperones or school restrictions to get in the way, the NCH Outdoors Club is on a camping trip in the mountains. Weather's clear, and as if the mountain air wasn't contributing enough to the hunger pains of the campers, the fish on the grill aren't helping any either.
Lunchtime is a quick enoungh affair, all of the students wanting to get out of mosquito habitat by the lake and up higher, for their campsite. As the sun begins to sink into the ocean, clouds begin rolling in from the east. Stormclouds like nothing any of the students has ever seen. Hurridly, the dive into their tents, hoping to wait out the storm. So begins one of the most thoroughly odd experiences know the world over.
Form-
Name:
Age: (14-18)
Gender:
Appearance: (keep the setting in mind)
Personality: (see above, you ain't some tragic hero, folks)
History: (again, see above)
Items in pack: (it's a camping trip, you're not marching off to battle)
Skills: