Very Dense Part of the Woods

I thought for a moment... right "I got bored of waiting at the archery targets there was to big of a line so i came here is my favourite place in the whole camp after the riding stables i love horses do you?"

"They're... alright..." I say, a little bit more convinced she was a camper, but she could be a spy... maybe... not.

He looked suspicious i didn't like that. "What brings you out here today?" I asked trying not to sound suspicious.

I think about that, and want to see her response to something crazy. "I was looking for people to kill." I say, completely lying

I was stunned if that was the truth i would run or take out my knife. But something held me back. I thought about my dagger. I put my hand on the handle still in its pocket but I was ready if he striked.

I lunge forward with my knife (I haven't hit her yet :3)

i step a side "whoa" I say I wasn't expected that i unsheathed my knife ready to hit if he came back again.

I go again, just cause why not (Still haven't hit her yet)

I block his strike " why are you fighting me" I ask desperately .

I ignore her question and go again for fun (Still haven't hit her)

He cuts me in the arm "ow" I mumble

I cut her arm... somehow? I don't even know. Instantly I feel sorry and give her a hug, "I'm sorry," I say

ooc: Shoot, didn't mean to :(

"No no it's fine it's part of fighting" I pull away from the hug.

"No... I didn't mean to..." I say, apologetically.

"It's fine" I said "it happens all the time" I say

"No, it only happens when the most beautiful person in camp approaches the stupidest guy in camp..." I say, mindlessly

I stay silent not knowing if I should stay or leave.

I sigh, such a failure I am. "I'm sorry, again."

"No don't be sorry it was nice" I reach in for a hug and see if he accepts.
The thunder booms and rain starts pouring down on us.

I return her hug and then notice it starts to rain. Kind of a romantic place... for some reason. I don't even know, she probably doesn't like me. I don't know what to do, though.

I can't believe he actually accepted usually guys just walk away laughing.

She smells nice. That's the first thought that comes into my head once I notice we're hugging. Nice.

I am lost in thought he wasn't the same as anyone else.

I rubbed her back, still sorry that I sliced her... did she already forget I did?

"That feels nice" I say.