Snippet #2332066

Elsy sat in the storage room, trying to slow down the hiccups that came with crying... Elsy sighed and wiped her eyes with her shirt sleeve. Elsy got up. It was time to face everybody else. She couldn't hide from everybody for long..... But again she didn't HAVE to talk, She patted her pants to get the dust off and walked out of the supply closet.

Elsy walked down the hallway passing the gym.. Elsy looked around. Maybe she'd go wander around since she'd only been here for a week. Elsy continued walking down the hall until she saw the food court at the far end. She looked around and spotted the weapon supply room. She looked around to see if anyone was looking and dashed over. She looked in the window because she was unsure if she should go in. She bent over and reached into her boot and pulled out one of her knives her friend had given her last summer. She looked at the worn blade and looked up. She saw knives, guns, crossbows and basically anything that would harm you. She saw shiny blades and wished she could have one badly... But she still didn't know how things worked around here. She took one last glance at her knife before putting it back in her boot.

Elsy figured she would love to do some target practice but she didn't know where to get a target... Well... Anything would work. Cardboard... A poster? Elsy looked around. Maybe she could ask? Elsy started for the food court.