| Lulu Nicholson ( @ 2009-05-10 01:22:00 |
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| Entry tags: | louise nicholson, travis jennings, week 1 |
Week One - Monday
Who: Travis and Lulu
What: Someone wants to come along for the supply run... and learns how to shoot a gun >.>
Where: Near the gate/entrance of the Wall
When: Monday morning; a few hours before the supply run is to take place
Lulu was bored. A bored Lulu was never a good thing. It often led to her having to take things into her own hands, and figure out some way to amuse herself. After annoying quite a few people with her chatter, in the hopes of doing such, she set off to find someone that wouldn't outright ignore her. Del was no where to be found, and she figured that he was probably actually doing work. Shai and Whitley were around somewhere, but after circling the camp twice, and seeing hide nor hair of them, she admitted defeat.
Right now her amusement consisted of kicking a small pebble in front of her as she walked. It was someone letting out a loud curse that brought her attention away from such. Looking up and swiping those long bangs out of her face, she peered around for who said expletive had come from. Travis wasn't hard to spot, over near the vehicles used for the supply runs. How could she have forgotten!? There was to be a major supply run today, which was always interesting. She'd been able to talk her way onto one or two before, and even though it was no trip to Disney World, it was definitely more entertaining than being trapped at Haven.
That pebble lay forgotten as she tucked her hands into her jacket pockets, approaching the other. Lulu wasn't a big fan of adults, usually because they weren't a big fan of her incessant chatter and super-hyper ways... but Travis was pretty cool. Where as some of the others tried to tell her to tone it down, he usually just went along with her ramblings. Well, there had been a quite few times when he flat out told her to shut up, but she was willing to overlook such for the chance to tag along today. With an extra spring in her step, she continued forward and took a leap towards him. "Travis!" she shouted upon impact, that characteristic grin on her face as she peered up at the tall male. "Hiyah! What's up? Fancy meetin' you here." Lulu laughed softly, yet again pushing those bangs - that she was forever messing with - out of her face, before returning her hand to her pocket. "So, supply run today, eh? Sounds important. You'll probably be needin' some extra help, right? I mean, 'cause I don't have anything to do..." she gave an indifferent shrug as she continued on. "I could probably help out." She could have also been out doing that which had been assigned to her, but what was the fun in that?
That smile spread from ear to ear, taking on an almost creepy effect, as she kept her gaze on him.