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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 26, 2015 22:40:38 GMT
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She had stepped away from camp to look around for a bit. Scout a little and perhaps find something to eat. Berries, nuts, maybe even a squirrel. However, she couldn't find anything. It was perhaps because of the closeness to the camp? They had scavenged the place out of everything there was. So now they all had to go farther out than what over half of them were used to. No doubt, Bellamy would get pretty ticked off to find out that she had left without a partner. However, that she did not care much for. She was a big girl and she could take care of herself quite fine thank you.
When she saw a slight movement to her left, she pretended that she didn't see it. Instead, she'd continue to walk at the brisk pace she was going at. Finally, when she figured that she had made the figure think she was just ignoring, she'd squat and pretend to be looking at the ground for tracks. In all reality she really was looking for the tracks, but there was also a rock. She would throw her knife, but she only had two and she had no clue how the grounder would react to her. She'd glide her fingers over the ground and as she did so, the rock would be picked up. Then, all in one motion, she turn around and throw the rock, aiming to hit the tree right next to the grounder. She'd then pull out her knife and yell.
And what are you doing here so close to my camp? It wasn't her camp. But she'd use those words as emphasis.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 26, 2015 3:01:08 GMT
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When he spoke of all the warm and dry things, she nodded. That was most certainly what everyone here wanted most. She was tired of having to worry about everything. She wanted everything to be like how it was before the Ark just tossed them down here like lab rats. However this did have its benefits. When she had sat down in the forest and got wet, she had thought it was a big deal. Though this would fall under a bigger one. Though she didn't mind it. Not really. She was comfortable sitting in Bellamy's arms if anything. It was....different from having to be worry. She didn't feel the need to worry at the moment.
When he said she could sleep, she shook her head no. She didn't want to because she wouldn't be able to in the first place. Two, she wasn't tired, and three she was actually enjoying herself and she wanted to keep it that way. When his other arm went over her torso, she just slid her right one over his stomach and layed her head on his chest. She wasn't cold any more. Which was good in the first place. She just sat there and listened to his heart beat for a while.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 26, 2015 2:37:34 GMT
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She stared out the doorway in front of them. It wasn't even letting up with the rain. That made her internally groan. If it didn't, then they were gonna have to stay the night in the cave. That was something she would preferably try to avoid. Not that it was Bellamy it was just it was hard and cold and not to mention there were Grounders out there that could stroll in at any minute. Or that one could've brought some buddies with him. Oh how fun that would be. They could very well be dead by morning if that was the case. Hopefully her and Bell and had a statement enough that said that they didn't want any company.
She actually laughed as he continued the joke. Hmmm. I actually don't think that there is anything else someone would want maybe a bed or blankets. Maybe both? She had a huge Cheshire grin on her face at this point, but she raised her eyes also. Finally at complete ease, she shifted herself to where her whole side would be against his. That way, if she went to look at him, she'd see him and she could keep an eye on the door. She'd then look back up at him for a moment.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 26, 2015 1:56:08 GMT
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Before she was to in his arm's, she'd listened to what he had to say. Thank you. She actually was proud of herself for that. It was usually a relatively hard aim to do without killing someone. She had killed plenty of apples that was most certainly fact. But, the practice had helped her in the end. She hadn't killed the grounder which as a fact she could live with. If she had, she most certainly would have felt incredibly guilty seeing as he hadn't done anything wrong.
She felt his arms clasp over her chest. She most certainly hadn't been in this type of position before, but it felt almost natural. She'd then lean her head back against his shoulder/neck as he spoke to her. She was actually starting to relax now. Between having her arms being rubbed and his voice reassuring her, she was getting warmer and more comfortable. When he said the lightning and thunder were adding to the mood in a jokingly tone, she gave out a small laugh. Ah, the mood needs some picking up hmm? She said, the smile still playing at her lips. She meant it as a kind of joke considering the fact of everything that had happened in the time span of an hour. She had had to turned her head to look up at him, considering she couldn't see nothing with the corner of her eye as due to their positioning.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 26, 2015 1:32:00 GMT
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She had seen him lower his gun and put it on his shoulder. However, he still looked tense. Understandable seeing as everyone has had a bad experience with grounders. The suckers just couldn't leave them along could they? Earth was big enough to share between the two different people. The grounders just had to...share because sharing was caring and if they didn't share they obviously didn't care about them. That almost made her snort, however, she had to keep it in. Though it didn't stop the smile that came to her chattering lips.
She eye'd him as he came and sat next to her. Good job to getting him to run off. She said, giving him a smile. Next thing she knew, he was holding his arm out to her and told her to come to him. They were a foot or two apart, but she'd still have to move. But the thing that stopped her was the fact that he was trying to get her to go over to him. Wasn't that for like, people that were more than a level of friends. She liked Bellamy, he was a cool guy. She may or may not have thought he was cute at one point but he wanted her to go to him and..cuddle? Like it made sense since she was freezing but still. Logic won over however. She'd rather live than die because of hypothermia.
She kinda half lifted herself half crawled over to him. Not to mention she was highly conscious of herself too. She tried to get herself comfortable and then she just stared around awkwardly. When she wanted to hunt, she hadn't expected over half of this to happen. Only that they would...hunt. Now she was in a cave with a huge storm going on. When there was a huge cackle and boom she jolted for a moment, freaked out by the sound. It was...unnatural to her ears but perhaps more natural for the lands?
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 26, 2015 0:48:55 GMT
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She stared down the Grounder with Bellamy. It seemed it was a staring contest instead of one to get rid of him. Staring wasn't going to get them somewhere. Finally, Bellamy took the action and started to count down. After two, the grounder saw that they weren't kidding and he moved backwards. He watched them while he did though, thinking that they were going to cheat or something and stab him in his back. She continued to stare at the door, waiting for another to come. When she finally acknowledged the fact that Bellamy was handing her her knife, she just took it and smiled at him.
Thank you. She'd tell him, sticking the blade back where it had been sheathed. She went over to see if her jacket was even remotely drier than what it had been. Nope. That was freaking lovely. She was freezing and then she didn't have a jacket. She looked around the area, hands grabbing her bare arms as she tried to find something that would suffice. Nothing, the place was bare except for a few rocks. Ugghh. She'd moan to herself, no doubt Bellamy would hear her. She then just pulled herself up into a tiny ball, trying to get as much warmth as possible while her teeth chattered.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 25, 2015 20:11:42 GMT
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Prior to the party buster of the Grounders, Bellamy had thrown his jacket on the ground. She assumed that it had been for the same reason that she had done it. Or maybe he just wanted to strip? She didn't know but she most certainly preferred the first to the latter. She was shivering from the cold and wet, but she could deal with that later. There were more pressing issues at the moment.
Bellamy gave the grounder two options. Leave or get his face blown up. However, it seemed the grounder wanted to be dry instead of alive. Perhaps it was because of the rain that there was the chance to get sick and die or maybe he thought that they wouldn't do anything. She'd show him not doing anything. Aiming the knife, she tossed it. She had aimed to to nick his ear and be as close to his head as possible without killing him. Go. Away. She'd pronounce each word slowly and carefully with a voice dripping venom. He was going to get out or he was going to die. She'd look to Bellamy to see what he was going to do. She didn't want the grounder to die. But then again, she didn't want to stay in the same place as the grounder. They were so unpredictable.
Why did Earth have to be so complicated with not only the weather but also the people that had been inhabiting to?
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 24, 2015 0:57:45 GMT
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The corner of her eye would flick over to him when he said she'd make a good scout. Would she now? She knew that she had the build for one. But then again, most woman had the build of a runner...just some weren't as graceful as others. She figured that she was somewhere between that area. However, it still didn't stop her from doing it anyway. The more she practiced, the better she got. Now, she could easily track her way though the forest without tripping unlike her first time. Her knees were still slightly banged up from that experience. When he asked about her fighting skills she shrugged. She grew up with a bunch of guys. She knew plenty of hand to hand combat. They had taught her many things. Once, they had even taught her how to fight with a knife, which she still remembered the basics.
I grew up with a bunch of dudes so yea I know the basics. As for weapons, I can use a gun for the most part, but a knife feels way more natural. So I guess i fall under the part where I can fight with a knife. She said, glancing down to the one that was tied to her belt loop. She had plenty of skills to get her through the wilderness of Earth. Maybe not as much as Bellamy himself, but enough for her to survive. When he said he could help her with learning some more, she said okay. She really didn't mind being taught. She had pride but it wasn't to the extent that it would keep her from asking for help when needed. If anything, she thought that that was the stupidest thing in the world. If you need it, just ask for it! It's not like your gonna get slapped or something.
When it started to poor and she had yelled at him, he told her to stay close. Did he really think that that would be the problem? She easily followed him, her feet manipulating across the grounds easily. Her hands however started to get numb. That was probably bad, however she could see the cave that Bellamy most certainly saw. He had sped up and her with him. That would have to be where they stayed seeing as they were to far from the camp. If they got sick now, they would most certainly die.
When he told her to stay outside, she nodded and pulled out her knife. She turned her back and pulled the knife up to her chest, the blades dull end crossing against her arm. She'd watch to make sure no grounders came while he went in and checked the place out. He eventually came back saying it was clear. She nodded to him and followed him in. It was warmer than it was outside, if but a little damp. She shook off her jacket and wrung it out over a dip in the floor. Then she'd toss it over out flat so it could dry. Then she'd plop down on the ground.
However short lived was their comfort, they had company stroll in. There was a grounder. When she saw it, she instantly pulled out her knife, her arms going into the defense that she always used and her legs bending down as her body went a little to the side. That was how she was taught to fight with knives and it proved effective enough. Not only would they have to reach down, but you had a better chance of getting away faster and escape was more than likely easier. Oh Bellamy. She'd call for him, almost as a wife calling for their husband when there was company at the door for them. We got some friends here. By the tone of the voice neither were quite friendly.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 24, 2015 0:18:00 GMT
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His reaction to her comment was...interesting to say the least. There was no retort or taking it as being sarcastic. That was always on the plus side of things. She'd twist her neck slightly to the left to pop it, trying to get a cramp out. With a considerable crack for a bone, she would then listen to his next words. Teach her or something? Well, at this point all she's found was a squirrel, but it hadn't stopped her from trying. She wanted to be good enough to be one of the reasons why they were all alive. If it wasn't for those of them who could hunt, they would all be dead right now. Well dead or almost dead. I could do with a few tips. She'd say, the best thing that she could probably say by now.
She'd stand up, tired of the cold trunk and her legs feeling less...used a lot. When he asked about her joining the hunting party, she shrugged. Yea. Not only is it good to be able to help the others. It's also good to know if you get lost at least you won't die from starvation. But there are other fields that I guess you could say I'm really good at. Fighting and running could fall under those. But I like hunting a lot better. She told him. She had probably gone into more depth than personally needed, however that didn't much matter to her. They were all here for a reason and if the Ark didn't send people down with medicine then some of them would die from stupid things.
As to the answer to her last question, they were going to follow the tracks. She moved closer to him, at least two feet apart. She looked to the ground, seeing the small hoof tracks that the deer had left. It was rather easy to see at first. However, gradually it got harder and harder as the ground got more firmly packed and dryer. Well this is lovely. Now we aren't going to be able to see the tracks here soon. She'd think. Then she'd turn her head over to Bellamy to see what he thought. Next thing she knew however, it was cold. And it was getting colder by the minute. Then the winds shifted and it was pouring the rain. Immediately she was drenched. I think that now we should like uh, get to some cover! She'd yell to him over the wind.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 23, 2015 19:54:59 GMT
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She watched him close his eyes. No doubt either trying to figure out what was next or to control himself. They needed food but she had kinda made a misstep. One that was quite literally under that term. She moved to sit on a log that was about six feet to her left. It was covered in soft, green moss. When she sat on it, however, it was damp. She jumped back up and looked at it with a glare. That was lovely. Now her only pair of pants were wet. Just her luck right? She ruined a hunt and now her pants were wet.
When he asked if she hunted much she shrugged. I lived in space most of my life. Haven't gotten out much. She said, smiling slightly. She had no clue how he would react to that comment. She wasn't trying to be funny or anything. She was speaking the truth. They both had been on the Ark their whole lives. Perhaps they had gotten in for close to the same reason (or maybe not at all near the same), but they did have that in common. She just knew that most of the time she could hunt. And that she could run when she wanted to. When he told her to watch her step, she just nodded. She decided that even with the seat being wet, she could deal with a soggy bottom. It's better than being dead right? So what do we do now? She asked, fighting the urge to say boss at the end.
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 22, 2015 1:26:07 GMT
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They needed food. Without it, they would die. Some of the others whom had come from the Ark with them couldn't hunt. Some could. That just made everyone's life easier seeing as each person had a skill set. Hers just so happened to fall under hunting and fighting. However, she was paired with Bellamy. She hadn't talked to the leader much. Maybe a few words here and there, but nothing huge and grand and special. They each had their jobs, however alike they may be. They were one of the groups to go in a direction the others hadn't been...well duh. Of course they had. Nobody could be hunting in the same place now could they?
When they had gone a ways out, she saw a deer in the distance. It seemed that Bellamy had seen it too because he had held up his hand. Well, that deary old hand of his had gone up a second or two to late. With a fatal crunch, her booted foot landed on a stick, causing a loud crack to resonate throughout the woods to the nearby woods. When she looked up from her foot to his gun and then to the deer, she muttered shit to herself. That was just lovely. Well, it seemed that dinner would not be coming home with them anytime soon. That is, unless they found something else in the meantime.
Lowering the gun, she glared at the stick she had stepped on and then looked over to Bellamy. "Sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen." She said, a sigh and a shrug coming out with it. If anything, they could probably find another thing to hunt. These woods were crawling with them,
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Post by Annika Burnam on Sept 21, 2015 22:58:22 GMT
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.:Name:. Annika Burnam
.:Nick Name:. Ann or Anna
.:Affiliation:. the 100 (O.C)
.:Age:. 17
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Annika is a rather average girl so to speak. Her body is covered in tones of muscle, however they are not huge as a mans would be. Her body would be rather skinny, with pale skin. As it is also graceful with when she moves. As she may have tones of muscle, her body is built for speed. Her small face is framed by a cascade of rust colored hair. Her hair has highlights of blonde throughout it though. Large eyes would be brown, however they would have a slight green sheen to them. She has scars on her hands and arms from her childhood, and one that is just barely faint on her cheek from an accident that had happened when she was five.
.:Height:. 5' 6"
.:Portrayed by:. Lily Collins
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.:Personality:. As her form may be rather average, her personality so happens to be just the opposite. She can be fiery and very unpredictable. As the trauma of watching her parents murdered before her eyes and being blamed for it may have scarred most teenagers, Ann had buried it deep down into the depths of her mind. She had always been more rebellious than most people would have thought for a girl to be. This had caused her to get locked up in the first place. She had been blunt before as to where now it was to an extent that most people wouldn't enjoy. She has an air about her that tells you that if you don't want the harsh truth, then you better just steer the other way. However, she has qualities that most people can not claim for themselves. She is loyal, trustworthy and dependable. If you need someone to do something, she would be your girl. If anything, you can trust her with anything that you want.
Annika can make someone feel calm just because half the time she can listen. Usually this makes people want to pour their hearts out to her. However, Annika does not enjoy knowing other people's problems or drama. She believes that they should just keep it to their-selves because it's more than likely that they'll cause some more drama with it. At times, she can be very opinionated. Due to this, she is very outspoken also. However, if you have the facts, then she will just jump into the current and let it take her wherever it goes.
.:Special Skills:. Aside from the ability to be very frank with others and running, she can also fight and hunt.
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.:Birthplace:. The Ark
.:Family:. Nina Burnam |Mother: dead| Alex Burnam| Father: dead
.:Occupation:. Hunter and/or warrior
.:History:. As a small child, Annika had to endure the hardships of being on the working class of the Ark. Most of the ones whom were taken to the holding cells were from Walden. However, Annika had managed to stay away from these. She had grown up learning the jobs of her parents. At the age of five, she had been watching her dad work on something at the house when it went haywire. It had hit her face, causing a cut on her cheek. It healed and the scene was long forgotten. Eventually, however, other Waldenites were getting jealous because her family had done so good. They hadn't expected this to happen, however it had.
When Annika was fourteen years old, she had come into her room with her parents. As she opened the door, she had heard shuffling and then a grunt. When she called out for her parents, her dad grunted run. However, Annika being a child as it was, had not. As she stood in the doorway of the kitchen, she watched a man stab her parents. Then they knocked her out and when she woke up, she had blood on her hands and a knife in it. There were guards there and then she was taken to jail.
She was put on trial, and found guilty. She had been in the cells since she was 16 up until the day of them taking her to the space pod to put her and 99 others to Earth. From there, she fended to live with all the others.
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