smite
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Post by smite on Sept 19, 2012 12:57:04 GMT -8
Desmond didn't know what to think about things here so far. It was nice enough, he supposed, and the heat made it clear he wasn't in for any New York winters. However...things felt way too open, too quiet. There were no skyscrapers, no tangled throngs of people, no honking cars everywhere...hell, at this rate, he might learn how to relax a little.
Looking up at the sky, Desmond wonders if he should be chewing on a blade of straw or grass. It felt so natural, so peaceful, so...strange.
Desmond sits himself up, and looks down. He's a good twenty feet off the ground, too much to jump easily without getting hurt. And there were nothing convenient to break his fall.
Shrugging a bit, he just watches the Academy, and starts to see the students move around the campus. This was definitely a better way to see where everything was than looking at a map.
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