*giggle* I'm keeping it warm 4 u.
*sits on profile* C:
If you're at the hospital: you'll be discharged and provided transportation back to camp. (Taxis?) If you're at camp: get up, dressed, and head to the main road to wait for the bus. Breakfast will be served on the ferry
『WEATHER』 SMOKY SKIES 66°! ✖ 『DATE & TIME』 6/17/2013 - 1:10AM ✖ 『DAY』 02 [/url] xxxx xxxxxxxxxx The blankets were beginning to feel more and more comforting, and sleep called for her. It was already a bit warm under the quilt, but the air conditioning was on full blast. She wondered if there was a way to turn it off. ❝I'm Quentin, it's a pleasure, despite everything.❞ That was true. For a moment, she had genuinely forgotten about the outside world and everything terrible that had happened -- because of her. Her shoulders fell and the excitement faded. She brought the quilt up and over her lips, frowning. ❝I figure we're both tired, but can we talk later? We have tomorrow.❞ ❝Of course. Maybe we can sit together on the bus, or the ferry...❞ She offered thoughtfully, her thoughts drifting to Bryan and Jack before trailing off. ❝Good night, Noëlle.❞ ❝Good night, Quentin.❞ Her voice was slightly against the blanket, but she made sure she spoke clear enough for him to hear. Without further delay, she reached a covered arm out to switch the light off, and closed her eyes to sleep.
I MISS YOU.
Thank you!! Ikr, I loveeee it. Yuno is literally my favorite anime character now. <33
『WEATHER』 SMOKY SKIES 66°! ✖ 『DATE & TIME』 6/17/2013 - 1:07AM ✖ 『DAY』 02 [/url] xxxx !!xxxxxxxxxx She pulled out one of her more ... modest pairs of pajamas (she was sure to bake over night) and closed her bag again, pushing it down and under her bed and clutching the towel tighter to her, a bit self-conscious. The inappropriateness of the situation hadn't really sunk in, but she wondered ... It had been a while since she interacted intimately with a male, and it was still a strange and halfway unbelievable thought that an attractive one would be rooming with her. A somewhat bashful and childish part of her hoped they were interrupted, while a deeper, more interested one was a bit excited at meeting someone new under such circumstances. It took her mind off of ... things. ❝What is your name?❞ ❝Noëlle.❞ Tiredly, she stood and moved to the bathroom. She kept the door slightly cracked so that he could hear her, and started to change into her clothes. ❝What about yours?❞ When she was finished, the piled her hair high into a bun and walked back to the room, peeling back a thick quilt and curling up beneath the covers. As if at a friendly, comfortable sleepover, she turned on her side to view him with interest and a standard smile. It would be nice to finally put a name to his face.
『WEATHER』 SMOKY SKIES 66°! ✖ 『DATE & TIME』 6/17/2013 - 1:03AM ✖ 『DAY』 02 [/url] xxxx xxxxxxxxxx It was only just then, as she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror that she realized what a mess she really was; bright blue eyes stared back at her, the lashes that framed them thick and feathered out unevenly, her pink lips were chapped and bleeding towards the corner, prompting her to run her tongue over it while taking in red and blotchy cheeks, and a smeared blood on the side of her neck. Her fingers, still shaking, reached around to pull thick hair over her right shoulder. Some of the longer pink strands were stained black at the ends, and her heart sunk. At least it hadn't burned off, though. That would have been horrible. Without wasting anymore time feeling sorry for herself, she stripped out of her sweatshirt, the white tank-top under it, and her pale green shorts. Her shoes had been left by the bed she had claimed, and her socks felt sticky and gross as she peeled them from her feet. Again she felt tempted to look at herself in the mirror, but managed to avoid doing so with a determined grunt, working on getting completely undressed and stepping towards the deep bathtub. Finally, she submitted to the heavy orbs of steaming water shooting out from above her like liquid drops of heaven. Her lips parted and she closed her heavy eyelids as she let the water run down her forehead, down the curve of her nose and over her mouth and chin. A tiny bottle of liquid body wash stood unopened on a soap stand. She helped herself to it and smiled at the potent scent of raspberries, sure to wipe the scent of smoke and flames from her body. It's a shame we have to go home so soon... She thought, as she stepped out of the bathtub and wrapped a cool, royal-red towel around her body. Her toes flexed upon meeting with the cold tile floor, and her hair dripped, leaving a trail behind her as she flipped off the light and left the room. Bryan was gone, and she couldn't blame him. Maybe she would actually get a room to herself... That was ruined when she heard the door open, and turned her head quickly with an inquisitive look on her face, thinking that Bryan had forgotten something. ❝Can I stay in this one?❞ Instead of Bryan, a boy she vaguely recognized stood in the doorway. Her face fell, but she quickly recovered, smiling warmly. What was she supposed to do? There wouldn't be enough rooms for everyone to just have their own. It did feel weird, potentially sharing a room with an unfamiliar male, instead of another female but ... ❝Yeah, sure.❞ Her voice was casual and relaxed, and as she invited him in, she turned to look through her bag for some pajamas, making sure the towel was secure around her and sighing internally.
『WEATHER』 SMOKY SKIES 66°! ✖ 『DATE & TIME』 6/17/2013 - 12:42AM ✖ 『DAY』 02 [/url] xxxx xxxxxxxxxx Arms wrapped tightly around one of Bryan's, Noëlle stood and exited the loft. They were being allowed to grab their belongings before heading to the larger cabins to the East of the Camp Circle. Noëlle had asked him to come with her, and he complied, with a few words to their now much-larger group. Camp leaders, policemen and firefighters crowded the once tranquil camp groups. The campfire had been put out, and tall electronic lanterns were switched on instead, giving the nearby river a cool orange glare. She knew she was being clingy, but now wasn't the time to put a cap on her affection. Honestly, she was scared, but for all of the wrong reasons. Being mauled to the death by a bear would not have been a fun way to die, and being burned to death was no better. It wasn't those things that filled her head, though. The fire...it had been an honest accident. It wasn't as if she had a history of arson or anything like that! Her chest felt tight and her thudding heart constricted. Noëlle was afraid, above everything, of being caught and blamed. Having to deal with that sounded like hell. Being with Bryan brought her a bit of comfort. She herself didn't have a bad reputation, but he had a better, brighter one, and maybe being seen with him would remind people that they were siblings and that she could have never done such a thing, even accidentally. ...Not that any of them had any valid non-impudent reason to suspect her. This paranoia thing was awful and did not suit her. Keeping it in wasn't working out so well and it had only been ... how long? Finally, she decided that she would have to tell someone what had happened ... later. Maybe Jack, assuming the freshman was alive. She would definitely have to apologize to Alice, too, assuming she was the same. Heavy fatigue hit her hard and unexpectedly, causing her to groan and mash her lips together. Noëlle just wanted to sleep, so she picked up her pace a bit to Cabin C -- grabbing her things quickly for the move. Wow. These cabins were ... really nice. They were almost like bungalows, or maybe even a joint hotel room. No wonder they were reserved for the Leaders. It was a little unfair, really. The rooms were joined by a lockable door, and each room had two beds. There were five cabins and two bathrooms in Group one's cluster, and one large kitchen to share... She clutched her bag tighter and peered up at Bryan with curious eyes. Not everyone was here yet, but that was great. It gave her time to place her bag on one of the two medium sized beds, in one of the rooms nearest to the first bathroom, and take a seat at the edge of the bed with a deep sigh. The walk had been shaky and exhausting. She was really ready to pass out. ❝...I'm going to go shower and change quickly.❞ She wasn't sure if Bryan would still be there when she got back. At this point she wasn't sure if she cared who she shared a room with ... that was a lie. Without another word, she dragged her bag into the bathroom and made sure both doors were locked before starting the water.
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Accepted, HoT. -- Today is day 4/4. Go-the-****-to-sleep day. Four of you already have strikes. Those of you at the hospital have it prettttty easy. I don't want to hear any silly excuses pls.
alllll of my kokoros to you bby <3
『WEATHER』 SMOKY SKIES 70°! ✖ 『DATE & TIME』 6/17/2013 - 12:24AM ✖ 『DAY』 02 [/url] xxxx xxxxxxxxxx ❝Noëlle! I'm so happy you're alright . . . Are you okay? Where are your cabin mates? Your counselor? You're not hurt anywhere, are you?❞ Tears were falling down her cheeks and hanging from her chin, but she wasn't really thinking about them, or how filthy Bryan's shirt was getting. Her throat was burning and her legs were beginning to feel something like jello. She would definitely be sore in the morning. She hadn't noticed it before, but a spot behind her ear hurt -- a lot. Her thighs were lightly scraped, too, and stung with the heat of the nearby campfire. It was suffocating, and she was glad when Bryan moved them to a bench and began to tend to her. Timidly, after too long a time had passed, she shook her head back and forth, knowing it wasn't a proper response to everything he had asked but not having the energy or the mind to elaborate. Memories of the initial flame, Alice's face and the bear's roars kept replaying in her head over and over and over again, silently but vividly, like a high quality GIF. Her fingers were shaking uncontrollably from guilt and some form of terror, but her brain was already cooking up some lies to tell -- like Alice had started the fire, or she didn't know what had happened -- or didn't remember. Her eyes scanned the area, but Alice was no where to be seen. The guilt hurt and nearly drove her, again, to run back into the forest but ... Instead, she stood with Bryan and began the walk to the loft. Students were crying and chatting around them and it made her nauseous. Ambulances were rushing off and pouring in, and various shouts from the fire fighters alerted her that the fire had been put out but kids were still trapped. The tears stopped and Noëlle chewed nervously on her bottom lip, tear-glazed eyes suddenly very wide and alert. She had never seen the loft so full before. All chairs, couches and even some tables were occupied. Students sat around on the floor drinking water, wrapped up in blankets and clutching pillows. Those who weren't an emotional wreck were buzzing with excitement or playing the apathy card. An average-height camp leader with a muscular build, short black hair, and bronze skin stood up against a lifeless fireplace, fists clenched at his sides. As Bryan and Noëlle entered, he started speaking in a loud, gruff voice. Where was Kevin? ❝QUIET!❞ His voice was powerful, and nearly sent Noëlle back into tears. Instead, she dug her nails into the sweaty palms of her hands. The room hushed and a couple of dramatic students yelped in surprise, busting out into terribly inappropriate giggles after. The man before them shot them a cold look before continuing. ❝...PRESENTLY, A HANDFUL OF YOUR PEERS ARE EITHER MISSING, HOSPITALIZED, OR DEAD. AN ESTIMATED 46% OF THE FOREST HAS BEEN COMPLETELY DESTROYED, AND THE DEEPER GROUNDS OF THE CAMP ARE CRAWLING WITH VIOLENT FOREST BEASTS. THE CAUSE OF THE FIRE IS STILL UNKNOWN.❞ Eek, this guy. ❝DUE TO THESE HORRIFIC EVENTS, WE WILL BE SENDING YOU HOME EARLY. TOMORROW MORNING, PLEASE BE AT THE MAIN ROAD AND READY TO LEAVE CAMP. IT IS IMPERATIVE THAT YOU ALL STAY TOGETHER AND THAT YOU COUNSELORS KEEP A CLOSE EYE ON YOUR GROUP. FOR THE REMAINDER OF YOUR STAY, GROUPS WILL BE MERGED. GROUP A, B, C, D, AND E WILL BECOME GROUP 1. GROUPS F, G, H, I...❞ Noëlle stopped paying attention for a moment and tenderly rested her head on Bryan's shoulder, glad that she would not have to be away from him. The leader, who's name she now vaguely remembered to be Garth, informed them that they would be moving their things from the smaller cabins to the larger ones reserved for the leaders.
❝Noëlle! I'm so happy you're alright . . . Are you okay? Where are your cabin mates? Your counselor? You're not hurt anywhere, are you?❞ Tears were falling down her cheeks and hanging from her chin, but she wasn't really thinking about them, or how filthy Bryan's shirt was getting. Her throat was burning and her legs were beginning to feel something like jello. She would definitely be sore in the morning. She hadn't noticed it before, but a spot behind her ear hurt -- a lot. Her thighs were lightly scraped, too, and stung with the heat of the nearby campfire. It was suffocating, and she was glad when Bryan moved them to a bench and began to tend to her. Timidly, after too long a time had passed, she shook her head back and forth, knowing it wasn't a proper response to everything he had asked but not having the energy or the mind to elaborate. Memories of the initial flame, Alice's face and the bear's roars kept replaying in her head over and over and over again, silently but vividly, like a high quality GIF. Her fingers were shaking uncontrollably from guilt and some form of terror, but her brain was already cooking up some lies to tell -- like Alice had started the fire, or she didn't know what had happened -- or didn't remember. Her eyes scanned the area, but Alice was no where to be seen. The guilt hurt and nearly drove her, again, to run back into the forest but ... Instead, she stood with Bryan and began the walk to the loft. Students were crying and chatting around them and it made her nauseous. Ambulances were rushing off and pouring in, and various shouts from the fire fighters alerted her that the fire had been put out but kids were still trapped. The tears stopped and Noëlle chewed nervously on her bottom lip, tear-glazed eyes suddenly very wide and alert. She had never seen the loft so full before. All chairs, couches and even some tables were occupied. Students sat around on the floor drinking water, wrapped up in blankets and clutching pillows. Those who weren't an emotional wreck were buzzing with excitement or playing the apathy card. An average-height camp leader with a muscular build, short black hair, and bronze skin stood up against a lifeless fireplace, fists clenched at his sides. As Bryan and Noëlle entered, he started speaking in a loud, gruff voice. Where was Kevin? ❝QUIET!❞ His voice was powerful, and nearly sent Noëlle back into tears. Instead, she dug her nails into the sweaty palms of her hands. The room hushed and a couple of dramatic students yelped in surprise, busting out into terribly inappropriate giggles after. The man before them shot them a cold look before continuing. ❝...PRESENTLY, A HANDFUL OF YOUR PEERS ARE EITHER MISSING, HOSPITALIZED, OR DEAD. AN ESTIMATED 46% OF THE FOREST HAS BEEN COMPLETELY DESTROYED, AND THE DEEPER GROUNDS OF THE CAMP ARE CRAWLING WITH VIOLENT FOREST BEASTS. THE CAUSE OF THE FIRE IS STILL UNKNOWN.❞ Eek, this guy. ❝DUE TO THESE HORRIFIC EVENTS, WE WILL BE SENDING YOU HOME EARLY. TOMORROW MORNING, PLEASE BE AT THE MAIN ROAD AND READY TO LEAVE CAMP. IT IS IMPERATIVE THAT YOU ALL STAY TOGETHER AND THAT YOU COUNSELORS KEEP A CLOSE EYE ON YOUR GROUP. FOR THE REMAINDER OF YOUR STAY, GROUPS WILL BE MERGED. GROUP A, B, C, D, AND E WILL BECOME GROUP 1. GROUPS F, G, H, I...❞ Noëlle stopped paying attention for a moment and tenderly rested her head on Bryan's shoulder, glad that she would not have to be away from him. The leader, who's name she now vaguely remembered to be Garth, informed them that they would be moving their things from the smaller cabins to the larger ones reserved for the leaders.
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Hi, unlocked (sorry if I should have just made a new thread) because I was wondering if this could happen again? Looool. Sorry. It changed with Xenforo.
