Lex wandered around the campus looking for the little piece of snot that had crossed her one time too many. She came to a bench in the middle of the garden and stopped breifly. Something cracked in the bushes. She stood and held her weapon from her dorm over her shoulder like a javelin thrower. Her flute glinted ghostly in the little moonlight that illuminated the garden. A knife shot out of the dark and burried itself in the tree next to Lex's head. Lex swung her instrument out in front of her like a light saber.
"Come out you little life runiner! You're not getting away this time!"
Last edited by turtlefreak; 01-31-2007 at 12:52 PM.