[h1][b][center][color=silver]Évelyne Sylvestre[/color][/center][/b][/h1]

Évelyne's eyes shot open and she swiftly gained her feet. Where was she and what was going on? Forest, several other people in the same state of awakening. Ah yes. That. A field trip to a play, of dubious enjoyment, that was still sure to be a pleasant break from the normally rather monotonous life of school. A combination of inattentive bus driver and likely drunk semi driver and plunged them off the cliff. Them the fun had really started. They'd been forced to draw lots and then rudely throw into this rather messy piece of nature. Évelyne didn't know if this was sort of rebirth, technological simulation, drug induced fever, but it didn't matter. If it wasn't real at some point it would end. If it was real then it would keep going. Simple enough.

Looking at herself again she saw that she'd also been generously given new clothing, though calling it clothing was a bit of a stretch, it was rather peasantly. Évelyne let out a snort of disdain. Pray for a status screen? No. Instead Évelyne mentally demanded: Show me my status screen. As was proper a screen rather reminiscent of the video games boys were always talking about appeared in front of her. Fencing level 5, an experienced fighter. Well at least they'd gotten that right. She also had an odd 'divine gift'. Turning her hand immaterial? This could be helpful in certain situations, if they were in a medieval world even more so. Of course it didn't come with instructions so that was irritating. None the less, she doubtless be able to use it when needed. Évelyne flicked her hand dismissively and the screen vanished. A simple enough process. The wall flower was talking to the dull browned haired boy. Doubtless if she bothered she could remember their names but she had no intent or need to do so at the moment. In addition some boy in a robe seemed to be taking a leadership role. Not that she was interested in listening to him.

Évelyne stopped paying attention to them and took out her sword, doing a few practice swing. It was surprisingly well balanced, though a little bit heavier than she was used to. Probably made it easier to kill people that way. She returned it to her hip. Go south was it? And they would find a small town? Well she had nothing better to go on, other than a severe lack of any wilderness survival that would help her here. Not that any trivia like that would be 100% accurate as this world might work differently. Bothersome. One foot rapidly tapped up and down as she thought of what to do. No point in waiting around for something to happen. Pick a direction and go with it, remembering the way back, she'd mark the trees so she could come back if needed. Three miles, at a fast walk through the forest it shouldn't take much more than 15 minutes at the most to travel a mile. 45 minutes to arrive at town or at least see something that indicated such a thing existed. Failing that she would return to this spot and set out in a different direction. Hopefully it was morning, she had no intention of spending the night in the woods, for a variety of reasons. Before she could get moving to enact her plan she was rudely bumped into from behind. Évelyne let out a [i]kch[/i] of distaste and whirled. She saw the Korean girl, a bit of a tomboy that tried to stay in the background but was a remarkable student. Évelyne frowned, [color=silver]"I'd think someone like you could keep track of what's in front of them. Try to pay better attention in the future."[/color] She said and stalked off, without bothering to wait for the rest of the group to come to any sort of decesion. After all, she didn't need any help from them.