The Journal of Flint

Combat-oriented, brought in by a third party.

Inventory:
-Basic camping equipment.
-Enough freeze-dried rations to last a month.
-A handgun.
-A fair amount of ammunition for any weapon you may happen to receive that requires it.
-A weighted steel staff, designed for close combat and administering a large amount of blunt force damage with minimal effort. Of course, the more effort there is, the more damage there will be...
-A good-sized set of knives, designed to cover a range of uses. Carving knives, combat knives, hunting knives, and paring/deboning knives are all present here.
-A set of light body armor, designed to absorb impacts exerted by blunt force. Will not provide immunity to any piercing or stabbing damage.

It had been two years.

Hope was slipping from him, faster than he wanted it to. It was hard enough to keep going after Hinawa died, but it was the tiny sliver of hope that he could find Claus and keep what remained of his family together that helped him put one foot in front of the other.

Two years.

He didn't spend much time in the village anymore, but when he did, he heard the talk. They thought he was crazy. The house was falling into disrepair while the rest of the town grew. Lucas was getting older, and he wasn't there for him. But if he gave up now... he hated to admit it, even to just himself, but he was afraid. There was a hole in his life and he didn't know how to fill it, or if he could.

The sun had disappeared behind the clouds and Flint realized that he was more tired than he previously thought. He felt heavy. He removed his had to wipe the sweat from his brow, then slowly sank to the ground at the base of a tree. Maybe he just needed a rest.

[GEE WHIZ, WHERE HAS FLINT BEEN THIS PAST WEEK?

It is a mystery. But perhaps if you wander by his dorm you'll find the door ajar, and dog food all over the floor. Boney has been helping himself, apparently. And sleeping on the bed hells yeah

Speaking of which, Boney can be found wandering around school, and if he gets your attention, he'll lead you to the tool shed. Or more specifically, behind the tool shed. Where nobody has bothered to check lately. And where a peculiar cowboy statue can now be found. Oh. Well then.]

Why didn't anybody tell me the boy's dorm looks like a tornado hit it?

Next time, remember to report damages immediately, please.

((referring to this if this isn't cool lemme know :U))

what the hell is a guidance counselor this is all Lighter's fault somehow

Not... really sure what I'm supposed to be doing, but I'll be outside the student dorms tomorrow if anyone wants to talk?

Has anybody seen Boney?

He ran away.

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...Sometimes I feel like these things are taunting me.

Looks like Lighter headed back to Tazmily. I guess he was the smarter one, after all.

Miss Blacky's gone, too. You know, there was a time where I would've been glad to hear-

wonder why she decided to leave all of a sudden-

maybe I should have given her a dance at the ball-

It sure is nice not having any collapsed walls to repair for once. I wouldn't mind if things stayed like this for a while.