Post by Blair Von Der Wodsen on Jul 12, 2007 21:00:57 GMT -5
Blair quietly snuck up on the deer. Okay, she definitely never would of done this if she had never went to Mount Olympus High, but still. Here, her other side - Artemis - completely took over for the most part. Besides, everyone was petrified of her when she went into Goddess mode. It wasn't as if there was much of a change - Blair usually acted like a goddess - but there was something about her with a whole bunch of extremely sharp arrows and a bow and her knowing how to use both that freaked people out. But thoughts complete left her when she pulled the string after getting close to the deer and let the arrow loose. She heard someone behind her, her ears trained to hear the faintest things like any good huntress. But the deer heard too and bound away as the arrow was about to strike its chest. It ended up hitting a tree it was grazing by. "d**n it," Blair muttered before turning around to see who it was.
Now she really didn't care for hunting any more. She used to be disgusted by killing anything, yet again, once she was in Artemis mode, everything she thought was wrong quickly turned right. Or something like that. She wasn't dressed for hunting, a pair of faded dark jeans and a sheer grey tee shirt. A white necklace wrapped around her neck. At least she wasn't wearing a skirt or a dress. Her black hair was tied up in a messy ponytail with a silver ribbon. She wanted to know who had made her miss her prey she rightfully owned. She quickly discarded her bow and arrows in a pile by a tree. This was still deemed as illegal by the teachers, which was sort of pathetic. She quickly covered them with leaves, she would find them later. Turning around, she waited for the person to show.
Now she really didn't care for hunting any more. She used to be disgusted by killing anything, yet again, once she was in Artemis mode, everything she thought was wrong quickly turned right. Or something like that. She wasn't dressed for hunting, a pair of faded dark jeans and a sheer grey tee shirt. A white necklace wrapped around her neck. At least she wasn't wearing a skirt or a dress. Her black hair was tied up in a messy ponytail with a silver ribbon. She wanted to know who had made her miss her prey she rightfully owned. She quickly discarded her bow and arrows in a pile by a tree. This was still deemed as illegal by the teachers, which was sort of pathetic. She quickly covered them with leaves, she would find them later. Turning around, she waited for the person to show.