POV: DARCY
I love to watch fights. Especially if there is a gun involved. My favorite types of fights involve sharp weapons though. The possibilities of dismemberment are unlimited. Actually, I love violence in general. No, it's not the fights that are appealing, it's watching people get hurt.
That's why I love being in this group so much. There's Sean, who always acts tough, but can't take an insult properly if his life depends on it. Then, there's Jenna. She always picks fights. Fights = Pain. Pain = Fun. Therefore, Jenna is fun.
Especially since she is protective about Sean. That means that when I tease one of them, I get twice the amusement.
I say under my breath, "Wow, this place really is the best." I noticed that Emily was in the tree that Jenna was punching, eating trail mix. She had a sign that said "Go Jenna" in glitter with Jaelynn's signature at the bottom.
"Everyone here is so weird," I say.
The albino was holding quite well against Jenna. Actually, what was his name anyway? I decided to find out, so I walked over there. I have a special talent, and that's disappearing. Actually, it's not really, but everyone forgets about me if I just stop talking. I don't know why, but I use it to my full advantage.
When I got behind him, I said, "Hey, what's your name anyway?"
"WAAAH?!" He says in shock, and because he lost focus, he got a fist in the face. Great. Just as planned.
