#( v; just a girl guess i'm some kind of freak | canon: young )

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@kidoftheblxckhole asked: "there’s too much blood."

                         Eyes moved over the wound as his words echoed. There was too much blood, but it was okay. They just needed to slow it down and it'd be okay. She hoped. "J-...just keep applying pressure, Charlie," the blonde said as firmly as she could as she looked to him. "Have to slow it down...t-...then we can close the wound and..." it'll be okay.

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                          There was no love loss between them. Ever since the stew and mushroom incident, there had been a target on her back. One that Mari continued to paint and make larger every time she tried to wash it off and move forward. Today was like any other ( staring at the evil frozen rain that continued to fall, wonder how much longer until they'll be found, think about all the delicious food that they missed ) so the minute she heard Mari's voice, the blonde's shoulders slumped and she waited.

Misty listened to her, head turning to glance at her as hands continued to rub at her arms to keep them warm. "...it's the only thing either of us can think about. Can remember." There might have been some defensiveness to her tone, but she thought she was allowed that.

"i know we all clapped and cheered for you at the baby shower the other day, but it wasn't an invitation for you or your new best friend crystal to maximize your annoying theatre kid personas." it's mean — a lot of things she's said have been mean lately, but she's hungry and cold and tired, and she wasn't the only one who's gotten more irritable throughout the winter. ( mari's probably on the very top of the list, though ). she huffs, pulling the ends of her sleeves down to cover her hands. "could you at least stick to humming and choosing a song that isn't a showtune?"

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@onebigerror (jackie) asked: ❝ think happy thoughts, and all that shit, right? ❞

                          Normally she was the one trying to keep the others morals up, but even Misty was losing sight of survival. Though it wasn't exactly helpful, it was still appreciated that Jackie was attempting to help in the first place. "I'm trying..." she whispered, eyes closed as head hung solemnly. "D-...do you think they'll ever find us?" she asked the other after a moment, eyes opening to look towards the team captain.

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@wyrdbones (laura lee) asked: “ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”

                          Head turns to look in the direction of the voice, wondering who it could be and feeling a bit of a surprise to see the other blonde. "Just going for a little walk..." she began, giving a small shrug, "Coach Ben is resting so I'm just taking some me time." It wasn't like she was lying, Ben was very much asleep and Misty was looking for some alone time. "I'm not going far, promise."

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@doomdays (akilah) asked: “ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”

                          Quick glance downwards is given before shoulders shrug. "Maybe? I don't know. I just grabbed it from the clean pile," Misty mumbled, eyes hesitantly looking to the other girl. She didn't want this to become a thing, but she also didn't want to go put the ripe smelling shirt she had been wearing for two weeks back on either. "There are other clean shirts...I think," she added, hand moving to rub at her arm ( a nervous habit of hers ) while eyes shifted from Akilah to look elsewhere.

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@kidoftheblxckhole asked: “ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”

                          "Nothing," she lies as she glances to Charlie before eyes return to staring a hole into the floor. It was another day of listening to the same snide remarks made by Mari, the blonde doing her best to make herself small and keep out of the way. She was growing tired of it all, but there was nothing she could do to stop it, not without causing more problems for herself.

After a moment she looked back to the other with a puzzled look on her face, "Why are you talking to me?" she asked, trying to remember the last time she had even held a conversation with Charlie since they'd been out there. "I-...I don't mean to be rude...I'm just...curious," she murmured, arms tightening around herself further.

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@rachalcx asked: “It’s been three days. You guys can’t be that desperate.”

                          "Three days is exactly how long the human body can go without food," the blonde stated, brows furrowing. "So yea. I'm pretty desperate for food," she added for good measure. Sometimes she didn't like having what knowledge she had, but she never thought she'd be in this type of situation. A sight left Misty as she closed her eyes for a moment before opening them and looking to Rachel, "I'm sorry. I'm just...if we can't get anything to eat our bodies will go into starvation mode and that's not something I want to experience."

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@thesmokingun asked: “Do we need a reason? We’re gonna be dead in a few weeks.”

                          Brows furrowed as she looked to the other, head shaking at her words. Natalie wasn't the only one who thought they weren't going to make it much longer out here. But that wasn't going to make matters better, wouldn't benefit them in the end. "We have to try, Nat," the shorter blonde murmured as she sighed softly, "also I would expect this type of dramatics from Jackie...not you."

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@vaeile (tai) asked: “ where do you think you’re going? ”

                         Head turns to look back at Taissa as shrug is given. She wasn't exactly sure where she was going, but she just knew that she wanted to get away for a minute. "Just...just..." words failed her as she turned to face the other, shoulders slumping. "Was going to go look for anymore herbs...edible plants. So we'll have them before winter sets in and freezes everything and keeps us locked inside..." Misty explained, finally deciding on her task.

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@slaughtyr (lottie) asked: “I just have a bad feeling about this place.”

                          It was almost ironic that Lottie felt that way, especially seeing as she was the one who spotted whatever was reflecting the sun from the lake. However the blonde keeps that comment to herself as she moved through room to room, noting how dusty it was and riddled with cobwebs. "I don't think anyone's been here for at least a decade...maybe longer..." she mused aloud as she continued to walk through, eyes glancing over to the taller girl. "What kind of bad feeling do you have?"

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@slaughtyr (van) asked: “Still kinda creepy up here.”

                          A small nod was given as she looked around the loft. They had cleaned it up, got rid of the spiderwebs, and relocated the former owner. At least that's who they assumed the skeleton was; if he wasn't the former owner then that just created even more questions. Moving over to where the rocking chair was, Misty moved to inspect the floor, frown settling into place.

"Van...have you seen this symbol before?" she asked, looking over her shoulder towards the redhead. It was etched into the floor where the dead man's feet would have been. Straightening up, the blonde moved to look at the window, noting how dirty it was. "Should we open the window? Air this place out a bit more?"

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                          Somehow she had got herself turned around out there. It hadn't ever happened before and she thought she had left markers for herself, but she hadn't. So there she stood with teeth chattering and body trembling as she fought to get warm. It was strange having Taissa help her, to be looking up at the other this closely as she would have thought the other wouldn't have cared if she froze to death. "I g-...got tur-...turned a-a-around..." she stammered, eyes closing as she held the blanket around her tighter.

Misty knew the chance of frost bite was strong being out there for long periods of time. But losing a limb, well she would have had had to have been out there a lot longer. She doesn't voice that however as she could barely explain her reasoning for being out there for as long as she had been. "S-...sorry..." is she all can mutter.

misquigley asked: care-taking - muse a rubs muse b’s arms repeatedly to get some warm into them

"what were you even doing out there anyways?"

she wasn't sure how she had gotten herself into this situation. on a normal day, she would not be taking care of misty quigley. but somehow, she was chosen to help. her hands rub on misty's arms and she let's out an exasperated sigh. "you were so close to getting frost bite. the last thing we need is for someone to lose an arm, too."

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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

@isgull (lottie) asked: “ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”

                          A slow nod is given as she looks from Lottie, turning her attention to the mossy tree. "But does this have to be a secret? Won't the others want to see it?" Misty asked quietly. Most would have just seen another tree, but it was more than that. She didn't know what it exactly it was, but whatever it was...Lottie seemed to be entuned with it; the fact she killed a grizzly bear easily spoke volumes.

However the mere mention of secrets had her feeling a touch uneasy. Her mother always said keeping secrets wasn't good for the heart and soul, that it would eat at both and leave nothing behind. And as far as having secrets went, the blonde didn't think the tree and what it could possibly do was that big of a secret. Nor did she think it should be kept from the others. "Maybe we should tell...a few? See if anyone else is interested?"

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@mysteriary (elle) asked: ❝ that was a level of aggression i didn’t expect, but i can dig it. ❞

                           Any other time she wouldn't have minded the singing, but here she was yet again with frozen fingers and no feeling in her body. All because they needed water ( granted she knew they needed it ) but still, anyone else could have been out there. Why did it have to be her? She was sure that a certain someone was making sure that she was getting left water detail but she couldn't speak up about it, not if she wanted to make more problems.

Eyes rolled at the comment as she pulled her legs to her chest, hands under her arms in a feeble attempt to warm them. "She wouldn't shut up..." Misty murmured as she glanced to Eleanor for a brief moment before eyes returned to the pail of snow. "Why were you out there anyways? Making sure I didn't poison our water?"

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                          Some people thought she was wasting her time being a tutor. That she could be doing something else with her free time after school and on the weekends. Some even said she was stupid for not charging people to help them with their homework or studying for tests. But the blonde didn't care about money and in truth, she had nothing else going on in her free time so it made sense to her. Plus, she was just happy to help whoever with their studies.

When Natalie had asked her if she could help with a few classes, she had been a bit too eager to help the other. Misty had accepted the challenge ( math was hardly a challenge for her ) and invited the bleach blonde over to her house. Most of her reasoning for that was because they spent most their time at school or around the school with soccer and she knew Nat didn't have best home life. So when she heard the knock on the door, the curly haired girl made her way through the living room to answer the door with a smile.

"Hey, Nat," she replied, stepping aside and waving a hand for her to come in. "We got the house to ourselves. My mom is out shopping and my dad is still at work," she explained as she closed the door and moved towards the other. "I'm all set up in the dining room and we can get started whenever you're ready."

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there was a soft crunch beneath the teens black boots as she walked over gravel in the front yard of the quigley family home. it was like all the other houses on the block. nice, polished, the picturesque 'american dream' home. it was the total opposite to the kind of place nat lived. which y'know, wasn't that hard considering she was the only kid in their school who lived in a fucking trailer park. there was a slight apprehension that overcame her as she stood in front of the big wooden door. sometimes these nice houses just made her uncomfortable. like she was somehow out of place. but misty was gonna help her with homework, and she needed to get her grades up because coach martinez was on her fuckin' ass about it. so, nat swallowed her bullshit feelings and knocked on the door. a few seconds later, the curly haired blonde appeared on the other side. "hey misty," the bleach blonde muttered with a small smile.

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                         Any other type of injury and him passing out would be welcomed, but not this. So that's why she kept talking to him, keeping him talking so that he would remain awake and coherent. But even the blonde knew that his voice was getting weaker and that wasn't a good thing. However she did her best not to let it show as moved the makeshift gauze out of the way so that she could pinch the skin together. Even though she did think that Akilah would be better suited with this as she had done a great job with Van's cheek.

Misty couldn't think like that, not when she was seconds away from stitching up the wound on Charlie's leg. "Okay...okay..." she whispered before she took a breath let it out as needle pierced the skin, keeping the skin pinched together until she had a good start. "Doing really good...just keep breathing an-...and talking. Yea...um...what's hockey like?" she asked, glancing to him before looking back at his leg, continuing to stitch up the wound.

                         "Right...that's good. Really good," she smiled as she looked in the direction of where Charlie looked towards his backpack. She had hoped that at least one of them had brought a sewing kit or something similar. Making sure his hands were firmly pressing in the right spot, Misty got up and quickly retrieved his backpack before emptying the contents out onto the floor. "Sorry..." she murmured, referring to the blood that would stain nearly everything. Though his comment about the cabin being red at this rate didn't go unnoticed, she had been thinking the same.

Head shook gently with a little chuckle, "Please. Other guys would have been wailing. You've been really helpful and really good about this all." She assured him as she adjusted her glasses with the back of her hand before she was picking through his things. When she found the needle and fishing line, she let out a small breath as she looked to him. "It's going to hurt. A lot. So...just try to hold still?" she explained as she began to thread the fishing line through the eye of needle, and pulling it through before she was looking to him again. "Ready?"