(This RP is for me, BoJames and Roger Duke only- thank you) L: *swings his ax down, splitting the log in two, shading his eyes and staring at the sky-the sun was shining bright and sweat beated on his forehead; normally, he liked the hard work and enjoyed every opportunity to be outside in the clean Georgia air, but today..he wasn't sure why but hehad a funny feeling that today would be anything but typical...shaking his head he swung the ax into another log*