I shot paintballs for the first time during the reading week! It was one of the most intense moments of my life (because I'm a wuss).
So this is the main waiting area. We had our own private games since there were 30+ of us. There is one battlefield so we alternated with open field people.
Me: I wanna be in this picture! *jumps in*
Wear something soft to lessen the pain of getting shot and something old that you won't miss if it gets stained.
I took the picture through the glass window so half of it is the battlefield and the other half is the reflection of the lobby. Sorry, there's no battlefield picture; I didn't want to risk the life of my point-and-shoot.
Me in the jumpsuit. What's dangerous about paintball is that the helmet doesn't protect your head fully (not at this location at least) and it will hurt more than getting whipped by an asian parent for getting an A- on your English test. I got shot on my leg — right on the bone — and it hurt like a mother effing aofjawijfwier D=
Will I be doing this again anytime soon? Probably not. But at least now I can say I've shot someone *smirk*