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[h1][b][i][color=F63030][center]Aella Perez[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[sup][color=F63030]Location: Climbing Wall -> Dining Pavilion[/color][/sup]
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Aella managed to get another quarter of the way up, and at that point she was feeling pretty good about herself. She rolled her eyes at one of her siblings who, for some reason, decided to wave as he passed by. She continued her climb up, until she spotted a camper make it over the very top of the wall. Suddenly, everything came to a stop, and they were all told to stop and get off the wall. Aella let out a small, angry groan as she began to climb back [i]down,[/i] eventually reaching the bottom of the wall. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she bent over, trying to catch her breath. Her arms were sore beyond belief, but at least she could take a break. She stood upright again, feeling the burning in her lungs start to fade. She glanced down at herself, scoffing at the state of her body. Her arm was still bleeding, first off, but there were scrapes all over her.

She supposed that wearing a sports bra and [i]shorts[/i] was a bad idea. Hindsight is 20/20 and all.

Aella figured she'd be fine. Visiting the infirmary was an absolute impossibility for...several reasons. It wasn't that bad, anyway; bumps and bruises wasn't exactly a new look for her. She brushed herself off, deciding a quick breakfast and a shower sounded like a decent start to the day. She set off toward the Dining Pavilion, eager to sit down for a minute. She picked up the pace upon seeing the Pavilion in the distance, despite the ache in her legs. By the time she got there, she noticed a small group of people of gathered, including some friendly faces. Aella quietly made her way over to them, more out of curiosity than any real desire to talk to anyone.