Autumn Breeze;; Open

Autumn Breeze;; Open Nov 5, 2012 9:35:31 GMT -5

Post by Zyn on Nov 5, 2012 9:35:31 GMT -5

Gah, why is this sun so bright? Go away. I woke up to the radiant beams of the sun shining down on my face. For some reason today was a brighter day than yesterday, and I am not so sure whether I liked it or disliked it. I released a soft grunt as I crawled out of bed, I was still exhausted from all the swimming and fishing yesterday. The catch did earn myself some money though, so that's good.

Rubbing my eyes for a while, I then squinted to adjust to the lighting. I walked out of my sleeping area and gave a simple but yet elegant wave to my mother and sibling. "Good luck", said mother. "Thanks"

[/b], I replied back. I proceeded to exit the house.

It wasn't really a house, it was just a small simple cabin at the edge of the coast. It was constructed quite some time ago, and it needs constant maintanence. Though, at times we can't afford the construction, so he has to live with the problems. That's what I do anyways, just live with problems.

The smell of rotten, distorted animals quickly caught my nose. I guess it's all the waste again, shame really. Such a beautiful climate ruined by the capitol, why don't they just leave us be. The sight of the ocean stole my attention, it was beautiful. Even more than yesterday. The beams of sunshine bounced off the surface of the water, which created a sparkling effect. No where could be better than this, not even the Capitol.

Walking up to the beach, I walked to a broken log off the side of the coast. I reach in and pull out my equipment, a spear-like object, a fishing net and a fishing rod. I decided to just leave the fishing rod inside first, and come back for it later. I then walked over to the sparkling sea and took off my shirt. A breeze flew past my body, it was rather chilly this day. Eh, time to fish.

I grab my spear by the end and walked into the ocean. I kept my eyes open and ready for anything that moved. Something swished through the water, creating a ripple. But the wave quickly distorted the ripple. I catch something at the corner of my eye and throw my spear straight down. It stuck to the ground and I turned to face it.

Nothing. Christ, these fish do move fast. I've never really noticed it before, I was just having fun I guess. I still am, just less than before. I needed a change to excite me, please my endless needs. No idea where to find it though, or whether there even is one.

I pulled my spear out of the ground and observed my surroundings again. Another movement in the water showed, and I immediately threw my spear in that direction. This time I hear a piercing sound. I pulled it out of the ground and it revealed a fish. It was small though, not like the usual catch. It shined with the reflection of the sun, beautiful.

I'll keep this one, it'll at least give me some money. I stuck my spear into the ground and pulled out my fishing net. I just randomly threw it into the air. The net landed on the water and the edges sunk down into the water. And by luck, I indeed did catch one. Bigger than the last one, but not as big as yesterday's either. Something's happening to these fishes, why are they getting smaller?

I'll just ignore it, maybe it was just wasn't the right season. I walk back to the beach and lay my catch by the side, quickly taking a seat afterwards. I stare into the vast horizons of the ocean, dreaming.[/justify][/blockquote][/font][/size]

Autumn Breeze;; Open Nov 8, 2012 15:19:16 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Nov 8, 2012 15:19:16 GMT -5

Cameo Coy

Today wasn't Cameo's day. Waking up to the sunrise just like usual, unless busy the night previous, Cameo's stomach was growling. With no luck hunting for a few days, she was growing skinnier then she already was. Realizing of her early rising, she dashed downstairs in hope there would be breakfast on account the other kids didn't wake up so early. With bread available, Cameo's mood shifted as she placed them in the oven to create toast. It was unusual for Cameo to be starved in the morning, but she was happy to have some food.

With a stomach that was no longer grumbling, Cameo collected her lighter, pocket knife, and bag to go hunting. With her age becoming older, her force to go to school was easing, so instead of going to the old school building like she was suppose to at the age of seventeen, Cameo retreated past the fence. Checking all her traps, Cameo was left with nothing once again. Unwilling to hunt today, and upset it would be another one meal day, Cameo made her way back home.

Then she spotted a group of teenagers in beach attire making their way into town. Cameo forgot there was even a beach, being too scared to enter the water, there was no reason for her going there. Maybe that was what she needed today, she heard the beach was peaceful. Instead of walking towards the place she was suppose to call home, Cameo turned towards the beach.

Taking her shoes off, the sand felt weird in between Cameo's toes. This was another reason she hated the beach, sand always stuck to her, which she believed was annoying. But the water looked perfect, and the horizon was beautiful. This was why people liked the beach. It was chilly out, which was why Cameo was shocked to see half-naked people in the water. The water alone was bad enough, Cameo believed, it must be horrible in cold weather. Cameo decided to simply walk down the beach.

There was somebody fishing in knee length water. It wasn't the technique Cameo was used to seeing, because instead of a fishing pole he was using a spear. Recently meeting a fisher, Cameo was slightly interested, which slowed her down to investigate further. When the boy went to sit down, Cameo was reaching pretty close. It was nothing like her to talk to people, let alone a male.

"That's a unique style of fishing." Cameo states as her introduction, as she came to a stop because she reached where he was sitting. "Pretty impressive to." Cameo comments, referring to how many fish he caught that were lying right beside him. "I'm Cameo." Cameo introduces herself, holding a hand out to shake.