Azela
Planetoid
- Joined
- Feb 28, 2012
Azela didn't feel so good, in fact her stomach was churning. Between the heat from the bond fire on her face, the loud music and her friends running around dancing, she thought she was going to lose the contents of her stomach. She stood up from her place next to the fire, her body swaying side to side. The alcohol probably didn't help either, it was after all, her first time ever drinking. Azela was just a young girl, freshly turned 19 a few months ago. She had always been the nerdy, shy girl who happened to have the most rowdy group of friends ever. They begged and pleded her to come on a camping trip with them, and after hearing about it the millionth time - she caved in.
So here she was, stumbling away from camp to find a place she can relax and get all of this out of her system. It probably wasn't smart leaving camp dressed in just a part of shorts and a tightly fitting blue top. Her long brown hair was tied up behind her head and her green eyes were quite dilated. She suddenly tripped on a twig, landing on the ground with a rough thud. "Stupi' stick!" She slurred out of her mouth as she tired to push herself up only to find that she was just to tired.
So here she was, stumbling away from camp to find a place she can relax and get all of this out of her system. It probably wasn't smart leaving camp dressed in just a part of shorts and a tightly fitting blue top. Her long brown hair was tied up behind her head and her green eyes were quite dilated. She suddenly tripped on a twig, landing on the ground with a rough thud. "Stupi' stick!" She slurred out of her mouth as she tired to push herself up only to find that she was just to tired.