Where we come from

"You kick him. I did it last time. It's your turn."

((Maybe...))

((Oki character time.
Name: Samantha Summers
Looks: Black hair should length, electric blue eyes, 5'5", typically wears darker colored shirts and jeans. Always has her backpack with her.
Personality: quiet and semi shy until she gets to know you, then it can be hard to get her to be quiet. Is very loyal to her friends and good at noticing and remembering small details.))

I sighed and walked over, kicking him hard in the foot. "Dunkan, wake up!"

Dunkan woke up, unfortunately for (Jaydinn's character). He grabbed her ankle and pulled her to the ground, jumping on top of her and putting his arm over her throat. I tackled him. "It's just a dream, Dunk. It's just a dream!" He punched me in the shoulder. "Dunkan, it's not real!" He slowly calmed down. "It's not real, man," I patted his back. "It's okay." He hugged me back, a tear leaking onto my shirt. "I'm sorry, man." "It's cool." "Sorry." "It's cool, bro. We gotta get moving." He stood with me, and I pulled (Jaydinn's character) to her feet.

(Téa.)

"Thanks," I said, standing up. "Nice reflexes," I told Dunkan.

"I've used them on you every day you've woken me up. Thank you, though."

I nodded, adjusting my backpack.

Dunk grabbed his bag, and I grabbed mine. "Shall we go, then?" I asked.

"Yes, lead on."

I grinned. "You're not gonna be able to follow in those clothes." I stepped towards the edge of the roof. "I told you to pick out some parkour-friendly things, and you had to choose your sophisticated western look." I grinned, waved, and did a backflip off the edge, Dunkan following as I landed on the fire escape and started turn-vaulting to the lower platforms.

I rolled my eyes, quickly following them without fault.

I landed and started off down the road towards the dealership.

"Wait, I look sophisticated western? I was going for beautiful, but still kicks butt."

"You have a leather jacket and a weapon belt. YOu look western."

I needed to be able to get out of here and hopefully find more people I honestly didn't like being alone, but if anyone asked I would probably lie and say that I was fine with it. I sighed quietly and walked toward a small car dealership it was the only possible place left for me to get a car.

I stopped when I saw someone far down the road. I quickly shoved everyone into an alley. "HIde. There's a person." I drew my sword. I knew they might not be dangerous, but you could never be too careful.

I quickly disappeared into the closest shadow, well hidden.

I thought I heard someone and glanced up I quickly scanned my surroundings moving my head as little as possible. I froze and my heartbeat got faster when I saw a slight shimmer like the sun reflecting off of a smooth metal surface, or in this case my guess would be a sword which means... People!

I stayed at the corner, peeking around to check on the person's progress. They weren't turning. THey were probably looking for a vehicle as well, and were heading to the same place as us. I would have gone and held up the place, but they could have a gun, which always wins over swords and knives.
((Why would she guess sword? Who has a sword?))

I ran my hand along the hidden blade in my belt.

((She notices small details and remembers them so if she has ever seen someone draw a sword from the distance she would remember that, so she's making a inference or an educated guess))

"H-Hello?!" I called nervously my hand slipping to the throwing knives on my belt.

I decided to do something dumb. "Stay here." I sheathed my sword quietly and tic-tacked up the walls to the roof. I ran across till I was above the person, dropping in front of them. A girl. A small girl. With black hair. Why had I been scared? "Who are you," I asked before anything else. In her shock, I grabbed her knives the way I was taught to grab wallets -- so she didn't notice a thing. I dropped them.

Stay here? As if!

"I-I'm Samantha. Who are you?" The familiar weight of my knives was missing, but I didn't show that I had noticed.