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Rayne walked cautiously through the forest, careful not to go far enough to get into trouble. She knew there were quite a few dangers but she had never gone deep enough into the forest to run into anything very dangerous, and even on the few occasions when she did run into a dangerous creature she came out of the situation perfectly fine. While quite a few other students were scared of the wolves and snakes and other animals of the forest, Rayne was actually pretty comfortable around any animal, it was only the giant spiders and such that really scared her. Not even vampires scared her too bad though, she was actually prety interested in them, whenever she thought about it being a vampire didn't sound half bad, actually she thought it would fit her personality pretty well.
She stopped and looked around after a few minutes, she was now in a very small clearing (not really big enough to be considerd a clearing actually), with a small log and stump in the middle of it. She sighed and sat down, her back against a tree, and set her small back-pack on the ground beside her. She opened the bag and pulled out her drawing pad and pencils. She often came out into the forest just to draw nature, her favorite thing to draw was foxes, though she rarely had the chance to draw them since after all, a fox doesn't generally just sit still long enough to be drawn. She relaxed and started drawing the stump and log, maybe not the best of subjects, but Rayne didn't really mind, heck, she'd be happy drawing something as boring as a single rock.
After a little while she looked contently at her drawing, it was really very good, it looked like a small black and white photo it was so realistic. Rayne had always been talented at drawing and she was very proud of it. After a moment she sighed and looked around, she absentmindedly started twirling a rock in the air. She smirked as she looked at it bouncing up and down, moving in perfect unision with her hand, she released her telekenetic hold on the rock and watched it fall to the ground with a soft thud. She twirled her hand in circles and watched as the rock followed along five feet away from her, she then flicked her wrist forward and watched the rock fly forward and hit a tree. She sighed boredly and relaxed against the tree she was sitting against, closing her eyes and listening to the forest around her.
She stopped and looked around after a few minutes, she was now in a very small clearing (not really big enough to be considerd a clearing actually), with a small log and stump in the middle of it. She sighed and sat down, her back against a tree, and set her small back-pack on the ground beside her. She opened the bag and pulled out her drawing pad and pencils. She often came out into the forest just to draw nature, her favorite thing to draw was foxes, though she rarely had the chance to draw them since after all, a fox doesn't generally just sit still long enough to be drawn. She relaxed and started drawing the stump and log, maybe not the best of subjects, but Rayne didn't really mind, heck, she'd be happy drawing something as boring as a single rock.
After a little while she looked contently at her drawing, it was really very good, it looked like a small black and white photo it was so realistic. Rayne had always been talented at drawing and she was very proud of it. After a moment she sighed and looked around, she absentmindedly started twirling a rock in the air. She smirked as she looked at it bouncing up and down, moving in perfect unision with her hand, she released her telekenetic hold on the rock and watched it fall to the ground with a soft thud. She twirled her hand in circles and watched as the rock followed along five feet away from her, she then flicked her wrist forward and watched the rock fly forward and hit a tree. She sighed boredly and relaxed against the tree she was sitting against, closing her eyes and listening to the forest around her.