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(*) Cabin A (*) Mood: Sleepy (*) Music (Off) (*) Outfit (*) OOC: (*)​

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Julius's words brought some relief to the brown haired boy. He was actually giving them the option of participating in this. As far as he knew, not many people were willing to go against a tradition like that, whether it be new or old, which lust added some more point to his character. Still it was up to the rest of them to speak or not, meanwhile he was going to get changed.​

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Grabbing himself a quick change of clothes, he headed to the shower. The shower itself was pretty quick, it ranged from 5 to 10 minutes. He wasn't one for a long shower anyway. When that was take care of, he proceeded to change into his sleepwear, which was something more than a t-shirt and some lounge pants, and head back to the cabin.​

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When he got back, laid himself on the bunk and stare at the one above him. This way if anyone else decided to speak he would still hear them or he could just fall asleep here just by closing his eyes like he always did. Soon enough his plan to rest his eyes backfired as he ended up falling asleep. ​

 

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xxxx→ Clothes ↔ Location ◦ Cabin C ↔ Mood ◦ Tired/Shocked ↔ OOC ◦ SLEEPS ←​

Sam didn't even know how to react to this. Was that a murder confession? Legally speaking it would at least be manslaughter...unless they lived, of course. Perhaps it should be reported. But if someone was to say something like that to people on the stranger level then maybe others already knew. Maybe she got off with some therapy and community service. Either way she felt as if she should be careful.

"Wow..." finally speaking, "dived right into it." That was one way to put it. Tomorrow she would ask around about this one but for tonight she wished to stay here, lest she left them alone with each other which did not seem like a good idea. So to stay it seemed her turn, as Sophie was apparently uninterested. "I was also pressured into those things, high school can be like that. But one thing led to another... And somewhere I ended up in juvenile detention. Luckily wasn't charged as an adult, at least." Compared to the others she did not go into as much detail but if they really wanted to know they could ask. But now it was time to sleep.

Showering would be left for the morning so Samantha was able to crawl into bed. However she did wait for the others to fall asleep first, especially the manslaughter one. When they were seemingly asleep her body fell backwards. The sheets embraced her and the pillow was welcoming. And then a well needed slumber finally took over.

 

OOC: Will format later since I'm on my phone.

As everyone around her seemed to be finished, Alexandra took the liberty of climbing into bed and trying to fall asleep. 'Was that too much?' She wondered, 'They must all think I'm a freak who murdered someone! Oh, me and my big mouth...' Alexandra decided to deal with it in the morning. Hopefully, no one would start spreading that story around. She really didn't need trouble so soon. The young girl closed her eyes and fell asleep, looking forward to tomorrow.

 

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✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» SATISFIED ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » CABIN/SHOWERS ≛ OOC ✌​

"Aw man, I'm stuffed!" he laughed as he closed the cabin door from behind him, patting his stomach with a satisfied smile. He may have not appeared bloated at all or anything, but he was absolutely full. He finished all of what was served - but probably because he had practically been running all day. He smiled at the three troopers in his cabin. 'Still three, huh? I wonder where Stratana is...'

Tucker didn't remember getting a notice of Stratana suddenly not attending. If anything important did happen, he was sure they would have informed him. Maybe they couldn't find him earlier before the students arrived to tell him she wasn't coming anymore? Maybe they just forgot? He did get a little worried if she was here though - no dinner, and more so, missing. He decided to shrug it off for a moment since he had responsibilities for tonight, but nonetheless he would make it a point to stop by the offices and check a notice on her after his other Troopers went to bed. He had to lead the night's first ever Secret Time, after all!

"All right troopers!" he called out to them, "We're going to start Secret Time numero uno! So, just share a little something. It doesn't have to be really personal just yet, unless you want to open up to the group already then that's fine. We will be having more Secret Times throughout the camp duration so no sweat, you've got a lot to share." he laughed a bit, then looked at them all with a gentle smile, "You guys probably thought of what to share already, but for those who haven't - like myself, this is your time to! Just sit down, and give it a thought." with that, he stepped to the side of the door and crossed his arms over his chest in a relaxed manner again.
Personally, he didn't enjoy Secret Time - he just never voiced it out. His life held many secrets but none of which anyone knew - and he swore anyone wouldn't. Those secrets were always left where they were - in the past and every year he would share really silly things about himself, all truths of course, just nothing really secret. He was sure that the secrets he told were predictable but he'd rather have it that way.

❝ U-um, sh-should we get started?I-I'll go, if no one else wants to. ❞

"Ah yes! Wow, Pierce, I didn't really expect that. Sure, go ahead start!" he really was surprised, and kind of exclaimed what he said, which wasn't the best idea because he probably would have scared her. He decided to sit down on the wooden floor in an indian sit. He placed his right elbow on his knee and leaned forward as he rested his chin on his right hand, looking at Pierce with his chestnut eyes - eager to know her secret of the night. She seemed to be calming down her nerves for a moment, until her lips made into a smile - which made him grin - then she said softly, ❝ U-um, my favorite animal is the turtle. I have a Russian Tortoise at home. H-his name is Sheldon. ❞

"Aw man, that's adorable." he said out loud - not really realizing he did. He smiled at her, "That's so nice Pierce! Sheldon must be really amazing. I wish I had a turtle back at home, that would be really cool." He looked at the other two students, Sam and Quentin who stil seemed to be deep in thought or rather hesitant in speaking up. He cleared his throat for a moment, "Well, I guess it's my turn now?" he grinned, then laughed a bit before straightening up, "Well, hopefully this builds all of your confidence up. I usually share this some time after a week or not as it at all, but since we're doing it early and I have this strong feeling that we're going to be the best cabin indeed. Plus I want you guys to know that you can really trust me with absolutely anything so I might as well open up with no strings attached." He wasn't looking at anyone directly as he spoke, and awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. He cleared his throat once more, placing his hands on his knees. Then took a deep breath, pressing his upper lip to his bottom lip before closing his eyes and saying really quickly, "I'm twenty one and I've never had a relationship."

He opened his eyes again to look at the three students in a somewhat awkward silence, lips going back to being pressed together tightly. His eyes shifted from one student to the next for a while before he exhaled very loudly, as if getting something off of his chest - which he actually did. "Whoo! Okay, that's done. Haha! Anyway, how about you guys?"

After the other two students shared their own secrets which Tucker nodded to, respecting what they said. Pierce then asked to be excused and he nodded at her then he got to his feet, "Oh yeah, go ahead Pierce! Well, we have a long day tomorrow so I suggest you all get ready for bed then sleep because wow, I can also imagine you guys are really tired from the bus ride. The showers buildings are over to the right, girls separated from boys of course. Just go ahead and shower then come back to the cabin and have a good sleep. I'll head over to the office and ask about our missing Trooper, I'll be back after my shower as well so yeah, see you guys later. Don't wait up for me!" Before heading out the door, he walked over to his luggage and grabbed a small bag, placing a shirt and shorts he used for pajamas along with boxes and his toiletries inside. He then walked out of the door and headed to the offices.

He got to the offices only to realize they were empty but he walked in and grabbed a piece of paper, writing down his concerns then leaving the piece of paper on the desk - hoping that the office people would return and he'd finally hear from Stratana's whereabouts. He then made it to the boy's shower building, seeing familiar faces who he waved too. Many of the boys showered in the cubicles then changed outside and were often just together with no shirt and just a towel around their waists. Tucker never liked to look at anyone changing, hence never liking public showers. He entered with his right hand covering the corner of his eye where he would have seen all the undressed boys and looked only at his own feet as he walked.. He entered a cubicle. He always brought everything he had with him inside, placing them properly before changing out of his clothes and taking a shower. He took a quick one, wanting to get back immediately and out of the shower building. After changing inside the cubicle, he walked out as quickly and in the same manner as he walked in then headed back to the cabin.

He walked in very quietly, catching a quick "good night" from Pierce before she slumbered. He nodded at her with a smile then walked over to his own bed, dumping his bag under his bed. He whispered a good night to everyone in the cabin then went to sleep after he thought with a smile, 'so far, so good.'[DOUBLEPOST=1367046538][/DOUBLEPOST]

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✿ OUTFIT | MUSIC | OOC: quick/crap/short post before day ends omg ✿​

❤ MOOD ↝ INDIFFERENT❤​

✖ LOCATION ↝ CABIN E✖​

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Elisa played mindlessly with the food served to her, she really had no intention of eating at all - but ended up eating 1/4 of her salad because she didn't want anyone to entirely question her. She just said she wasn't too hungry and when they encouraged her to eat she told them that she got so thirsty that she drank the entire 1.5 Litre bottle she held in less than 2 minutes - which made her too full to eat. This worked, but of course this is also a lie. However, she was able to refill this bottle and didn't even need to take any of the pills she brought with her since she wasn't hungry and she was so ready to sleep.

As they headed back to the cabin, Elisa was deep in thought, she didn't exactly know what to share for Secret Time. She was pretty much an open book - but then again, that was online. So as they entered the cabin and Bryan handed out the papers, she looked at hers blankly for a moment very lost in thought. She already saw all her other three cabin mates scribble into theirs, so she sighed and put something incredibly obvious. She scribble in her little hand writing the words: I LIKE TO MAKE MY OWN ACCESSORIES AND CLOTHES.

She handed it over with a smile and after their sharing, which was incredibly interesting. Looks like others knew about Cupid's Brew and her and Bryan weren't the only artists in the cabin. She smiled at the two as they did their sharing, no one seemed to share anything too personal which saved her some trouble. So once everyone was done she decided to take a nice shower before sleeping. So she headed over to the showers with all her jazz. She sung quietly as she shampooed her hair, conditioned it and washed her entire body. Exiting the shower buildings, she walked back to her cabin in her comfy pajamas then sat down on her bed. She applied a layer of lotion to keep her skin moisturized all over her legs and arms and applied lotion for her face too before brushing her damp hair out then laying in bed. She pulled out a stuffed animal out of her bag, it was a bunny with a pirate eye patch and demon wings. She cuddled with it, then muttered good night to everyone before shutting her eyes and finally catching some z's.

 

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And so most of the other decided to not say anything, which proved to Julius that they really did not wish to say anything and that his decision was a right one. Soon enough all the kiddos began to head off to sleep on their bed and Julius just waited for them to finish off. When they were all fast asleep Julius head off to the showers and has some Sexy Julius Shower time. Returning back wearing his socks, a night pants and a vest, Julius collapsed on his bed and drifted off to sleep

 

Stratana Aria​

Location: Shower "bed"<>Clothes..Cough...This is getting rather repetitive.<>Song<>Mood: Asleep<>OOC: OMG! Two people took showers and one of them was Stratana's Counselor! xD I am cracking up right now! x3 I had to post something midsnooze. Personal confession (Since all the other characters are doing it): I sometimes make up words so I don't look pretentious just using big ones. 6.6

Stratana, content to be resting, was glad to be locked in a peaceful slumber. In her dreams, there were stringed instruments all around her autonomously playing a soothingly languid tune that she did not recognize as "Live and Let Die"; not realizing it even though she created the situation, because she was merely playing off her subconscious mind. When the song started to race, she could feel it enthralling her as the sound filled her imagined ears. When it slowed back down, she could hear the soft sprinkling of water accompanying it... how nice. If only she knew that actual sound had pervaded her actual ears, and that, in fact, the sound was coming from next door as Elisa from Cabin E took a shower.​

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The song went on, but the water sprinkling had a termination when Elisa left her shower; but Elisa didn't have to stay in her own, as the neighboring visitor packed up and left to sleep in a nice, cozy bed.​

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Sebastian Sonata​

Location: Cabin E, Bed<>Clothes<>Song<>Mood: Sleepy<>OOC: I'm only going to update clothes when they change.​

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Sebastian's confession went off without a hitch. Despite Cupid Brew's popularity, maybe no one in the cabin had it either. The thought was comforting, but incorrect; he just didn't know so at the time. When it came to getting dressed for bed, he took his PJs (See Clothes) and swiftly changed so he could leap into the bunk that he didn't realize Elisa shared the same bunk, just not the same mattress. Comfortable and cozy, Sebastian then had no troubles drifting off into a restful, silent slumber.​

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Alice Requiem​

Location: Cabin C, Bed<>Clothes<>Song<>Mood: Embarrassed <>OOC:​

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Feeling a little like her confession was perceptibly lax and weak by comparison to the others, Alice wanted to try to be herself and be social and try to make herself look not as silly as she saw herself, but she could not seem to stay awake. Night had come, and her nervous condition had sparked up; she had always been told to get medication, but it was just in her nature to not trust any medication she didn't really need. This personal rule went especially for antidepressants.​

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Getting dressed for bed in her cozy plush pajamas, which were custom fit because... well... no store around her carried clothes in her size, apparently; it caused her much aggravation. Normally, she'd sleep in her underwear, as she was a little lazy like that, but seeing as how there was a rather mixed crowd here at camp, she didn't even have to think to decide against it. She washed the black make-up from her eyes and brushed her teeth in the bathroom.​

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Once dressed, she picked a bunk no one else had and pulled a decent-sized, thick black-velvet bounded notebook out of her bag. Every day, she chronicled her life, and did she ever have so much to write about that day! When she was done and had surmised her first camp adventure, she looked for a place to keep her notebook for later, and eventually settled on a little compartment underneath her bunk. All settled, with her bag close and notebook safe for now, she closed her eyes while visions of her musical Idol Avril Lavigne and then that one memory of Sebastian popped into her head. "Just keep holding on" leaked into her mind as she drifted off, into a halcyonic dream of her that peaceful night in the woods, three years ago...​

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> Mood - Bored, slightly sleepy...
> Location - Showers/Cabin

Shouta[/url] went over to his suitcase to grab his PJs and a new pair of undies. During Secret Time, Sebastian had actually said that he had the Brew as well. Shouta was not very proud of having that stupid toy, so he stuffed it into the back of his suitcase to hide it.

"I'm gonna go for a shower." He said to his cabin mates and he went out. Shouta quietly walked to the nearby showers and went into the male side. There were a couple of other campers there at the time. Quickly stripping off his vest, tshirt and jeans, he slipped into on of the shower stalls. The truth is, Shouta actually had this huge scar on his back.

It was from the time when kids from his school found out that he was homosexual and the bullying got way out of hand. One of the kids thought it was smart to shove Shouta in the classroom near the open window. Shouta had lost his balance and fell out the window. They were on the second floor, so, luckily, he didn't die. But that incident gave him a broken arm, a concussion, and the scar on his back caused by falling on some broken glass.

Stepping out of the shower, Shouta felt refreshed. He had been sweating all day after all. Looking down at his nails, he noticed that the black nail polish on his index finger was chipped. He decided that he was going to redo them back in the cabin.

Back in the cabin, he noticed that Sebastian had already turned in, as well as Elisa. He opened up his suitcase once again, dropping his amazing fruit-scented shampoo, conditioner and body wash into the suitcase. Then he rummaged through his stuff and fished out his nail polish remover, bottle of black nail polish and a pack of cosmetic pads. Climbing up to his bunk, he settled down and re-did his nails.

When the polish was done drying, he returned the nail stuff back to his suitcase and took out his KISHOW plushie. The model from GRANRODEO's single, DARK SHAME. Yep. A guy like this has a plushie, but at least it wasn't a teddie bear or something like that. He went up to his bunk for the last time of the day and turned in, drifting off into sleep. Today was extremely tiring for Shouta.

OOC: Yes there is a KISHOW plushie. I saw it on the GR official site recently and facepalmed. They're sooooo cute~~~ I needed to put that here, just cuz.

 

Adrian got off his bed. for his own turn. He cleared his throat.
"I have only one reason why I'm normally sarcastic. And that is because I'm broken." He turned to a nearby window, "I won't tell why. It's none of anyones business. But I will tell you one thing. I've been asleep for 5 days time. No food, no drink. I was out like a light." He turned back to Julius and the rest, "I used to care about a lot of people. But one death and a emotional backstab was enough to put me out for that long." He grabbed his guitar again, flicked each string, lowest to the highest note, and continued. "That slumber changed me completely. I don't care for really anybody except my family, because, really, in the end, the only people that really care are your family." His eyes clouded with anger, and he stopped his strumming.

"There are two sides to every coin," Adrian said in a low but serious voice, "One side shows a person we see outside. The one who tries to be." He pulls out a dime and a penny, "The other side shows what's truly inside. Everyone has secrets. Most of them determined to keep them buried like a hatchet. And most adults still don't know the reason why we don't like Secret Time?" Adrian puts both coins away and he pulls an evil looking smirk, "If you ask me, I think they like to cover up!"

"But yeah. "I'm sarcastic because I rarely show much emotion. It doesn't matter to me if something's funny or stupid. I just go with it. And people can read me like an open book.
Adrian sat down back on his bed. "Yep, this entire thing is stupid. I'm taking a shower." He said as he got shampoo and some soap, and went to the bathroom. He felt a whole lot better after that. He got out and got some clean bed clothes. As he closed his eyes, and felt his consciousness slip away.

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◀ ☼ ✔ ✐ ♫ ✎ LOCATION⦂ CABIN//MESS HALL ✐ DAY⦂ 2 & 1/4 ▶​

◀ ❤ ?? ✐ MOOD⦂ PLEASED ✎ OOC⦂ SHENANIGANS ▶​

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" AND SO IT BEGINS... "​

His alarm started beeping at the same time the bugle sounded. It seemed as if you could hear it no matter where you were in camp. That probably had something to do with the loudspeakers and less with the bugle's power. Regardless, it was now officially their first day of camp and they needed to get up and moving. Erik sat up in his bed and stretched. He shut off his alarm and looked at the three sleeping figures. Odd. Were they not getting a fourth? He shrugged. He tossed back the bedsheets and swung his legs off the small bed, standing up. Time for the rest of them to wake up as well. "Rise and shine," he announced in a loud and powerful voice. A smirk played at the corner of his lips and he stepped quietly across the wooden floor until he was hovering over the sleeping figure of Sean.

His hands gripped the edges of the sheets and pulled them off the boy before reaching over and giving him a good shove off the bed. "Rise and shine.~" He smiled down at him before turning on his heel and heading back over to his bed. He grabbed a small backpack and shoved some clothes inside, along with his bag of toiletries. His attention was then redirected to his rising campers and he slung one of the straps over his shoulder. "I'm headed off to shower. Once you're ready you can go on over to the mess hall for breakfast. If you don't want to sit as a cabin group, feel free to mix and mingle with the other campers--say hi to your friends and meet new people. I'll be back here shortly to drop off my stuff and then that's where I'll be headed as well if you need me." He gave them a quick nod before moving to the door. "Oh, make sure you eat properly. Today is going to be a long day and it'll be a few hours before lunch comes around."

With that last piece of advice, he disappeared out the door and made his way to the showers. He didn't take long inside. Erik was always a relatively fast showering person. The shower stall steamed around him and water dripped off his brown hair and down his face. He grabbed one of his towels to dry off and shook the water from his arms and legs.

When he was done, he shoved everything back inside the bag and headed back to the cabin. The campers seemed to be gone by the time he had gotten back and he decided it the perfect opportunity to head out for a morning smoke. Everyone would be too focused on getting breakfast and chatting with their friends to notice him missing for a few minutes. He pulled the pack out of his bag and slipped it into his back pocket. Erik exited the cabin and followed the trail around the line of cabins out into the trees.

He only stood a few feet out of sight, hidden behind a healthy looking massive oak tree. Erik rested his back against the trunk and lit the cigarette. A plume of smoke enveloped him and he inhaled deeply. Smoking during the summer was always a pain. They were supposed to set examples and smoking was not one of them. He took another long drag and exhaled the smoke very slowly. His lungs thanked him as he rid it from within his body, but he enjoyed letting it settle inside for a moment. When it was gone, he snubbed out the cherry with his foot and kicked some loose dirt over the top of it.

Erik hooked his thumbs through the belt loops of his jean shorts and walked nonchalantly in the direction of the mess hall. He waved hello to those that greeted him and gave them good morning smiles. The sound of chatter grew louder and louder as he approached the large building where everyone ate. A group of girls were on the stage doing a morning performance. They were singing some pop song he didn't know the words to, and quite frankly didn't care to know the words to. He made his way over to the buffet line and scooped up a plate of food before moving to a vacant table to eat.

 

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♪ Day 2 ♪ OOTD ♪ Mood: Indifferent ♪ OOC: n/a ♪

"Rise and shine."

Emalynn opened her eyes slowly to let daylight in. She sat up and stretched her arms upward. Taking a deep breath in and then exhaling she let her arms down. She looked around the room below her. For a moment, Erik was standing in front of Sean's bunk, but after saying something he left. Looking over at the top bunk beside her, Jenna was just waking up and rubbing her eyes. Emalynn climbed down her ladder and grabbed her things, putting them in a bag. Walking over to the door, she slipped on her flats and stepped outside.

There weren't as many people outside as she thought. Must still be sleeping. Lazy. She, herself, wasn't much of a deep sleeper, and the idea of wasting precious time sleeping while she could be doing something productive, just wasn't right in her mind. There were things to do. Today, the campers were to start the treasure hunt, whatever that was. She sighed. Everyone seemed so unenthusiastic about it, so it must be a waste of time.

Once at the washrooms, Emalynn took the opportunity to shower right away, since it was practically empty. There would definitely be more people later and she wasn't particularly patient, especially because some of the girls took forever. Afterwards, she got dressed, brushed her teeth and went through her morning facial routine. The girl then went on to blowdry her hair, as more and more girls filed into the building.

 

OOC: again, on my phone. Will format later.

Alexandra woke up the next morning, feeling fresh and new. Deciding that She shouldn't care about her past, she went to the showers an got ready for breakfast.

Approximately 30 minutes later, she exited her cabin again, dressed in a new outfit and ready to tackle the day. She went to the Mess Hall, got her food, and looked for a place to sit. She didnt know anyone, and Alexandra's nervousness took hold of her again. She started shaking slightly, "Oh man..." Alexandra said to herself. "What do I do? Everyone else already made friends, or know each other, except for me..."

 

> Mood - Huh?
> Location - Mice comfy bed/Cabin
> Outfit - This one

[/url] The sound of a bugle abruptly woke up Shouta. "Huh? Wha--?" Shouta bolted upright in his bed. Oh right... I'm at Fortissimo...

Getting out of his bunk, he grabbed his toiletries and a new set of clothes from his suitcase. Walking to the bathroom, he brushed his teeth and fixed up his hair. He got dressed and headed back to the cabin.

After dropping off his stuff, he headed over to the dining hall. Wonder what's for breakfast? There was a whole bunch of different options for breakfast. Shouta chose a Belgian waffle with bananas and Nutella on top, along with a glass of chocolate milk and an orange. Sitting down in at the table he sat at the night before, he dove in.

Eating silently for a while, he wondered what they were going to do today. He heard someone stop near his table and he looked up, seeing a girl with shocking blue hair in two ponytails. He almost choked on his waffle.

She looked terribly confused and shy. "What do I do? Everyone else already made friends, or know each other, except for me..."

"Um..." Shouta was surprised that he actually spoke to her, "There's a seat here if you like." GAHHHHHH THE HELL WAS THAT?? SOUNDED LIKE I WAS TRYING TO PICK HER UP. KILL ME NOW.

 

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WEARING ✔ ⧉ DATE▹ 6/16/2013 ⧉ DAY▹ 2 & 1/4 ⧉ MUSIC ​

MOOD▹ CONTENT ⧉ LOCATION▹ CABIN∬MESS HALL ⧉ OOC▹ ---​

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❝ THERE'S a STIRRING INSIDE of ME. ❞​

i hate these stupid people. stupid people are stupid. they should all be gone! leave. you are banished.​

At the sound of the bugle blaring through the camp speakers, Pierce's eyelids opened up. The morning sunlight cracked through the windows and she had to blink a few times to adjust to the bright light. It felt good to be back at camp, but she was used to waking up to darkness with the thick curtains that hung in front of her bedroom windows. Her arms stretched out high above her head and she pulled herself up so that she was sitting. The others were just beginning to stir as well. She took that as her opportunity to change quickly. Pierce hopped out of bed and pulled open one of the drawers. She grabbed a long flowy dress out and shimmied it on over her t-shirt. She pulled her shirt up and maneuvered through the straps of the dress then reached under the skirt of the dress and pulled down her shorts--all without anyone looking.

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She smoothed out her hair and clipped in her feather extensions along with a few other assorted accessories. Pierce gave an awkward wave back to the cabin once she was ready. ❝ I'm uh... I'm going to breakfast, ❞ she managed before hurrying out the door. Her flip flops smacked the ground with each step she took. The sun was warm on her back. She could feel its rays burning into her. It would make for another hot day today. I better put on sunblock after breakfast. Her fair skin fried too easily. An hour out in the sun called for a fairly decent burn on her shoulders, chest, and face.​

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Pierce entered the mess hall which was now loud with campers and counselors lurking about everywhere. They all seemed so lively and energetic chitchatting away. She kept her head dipped kind of low and her arms pulled close to her body. She fidgeted in the buffet line, picking at the chipping nail polish on her fingernails. Pierce grabbed a tray and set a plate on top of it. She picked out a waffle and some scrambled eggs with toast. She filled up a cup with apple juice to drink and moved to a deserted table in a far corner of the room. Some boy was playing his guitar now, singing a song he wrote in a deep husky southern twang. She listened quietly as she drizzled blackberry syrup on the waffle and took small bites of the eggs.​

 

Sebby Club Song​

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Stratana Aria​

Location: Shower<>Mood: Dazed<>OOC: FREE AT LAST! FREE AT LAST! >.< What year is it?? Posted with help from Cookiie, Thanks!​

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Stratana was suddenly awoken by the constant whirring of a nearby hairdryer. A bit of a cosmetologist (What was perfection without knowing how to do it?) herself, Stratana then instantly realized wherever the sound was coming from, it was close. The more Stratana felt constricted the more she wanted to cry out, barring all chances of humiliation! "HELP!" She screamed with a horrible and unworldly, bone-chilling disparity. She attempted to move, seeing the door across the room clearly as the shower curtain had been set to the far end; quickly, she grabbed hold of it and pulled it to her side so she would be covered...somewhat. OH GOD! So Embarrassing! Here Stratana flushed red and dearly hoped it was a girl to open the door... or was that just as potentially bad? She caught herself then; she couldn't start worrying because then she'd start sweating, and that was the cause of this whole mess!​

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Just then, she jumped slightly as a brown-haired girl popped her head into the fortunately unlocked door. "What's going on in here?" She had asked, apparently having gone to investigate the cry.​

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Stratana felt like sobbing. She'd tried to get up, but swiftly realized that sleeping in the narrow porcelain coffin had gradually caused her hips to sink into the sides, forcing her down from below the waist to be planted to the tub. All at once, the fact not only made her self-conscious about her hips, but also was a great matter of inconvenience. "My bag." Was all she could muster up in words. "Towel." Came soon with its likewise curt partner, "Please...?"​

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Sebastian Sonata​

Location: Cabin E<>Clothes<>Mood:<>OOC:​

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Sebastian awoke following Elisa's departure. Admittedly, he was a pretty heavy sleeper; many had joked he could sleep through a bomb and other such uncreative heavy sleeper issued cliches. All the same, he proceeded in a normal morning routine and headed for breakfast. He only took what he needed: an english muffin spattered thick with Peanut butter, a glass of milk, some grape juice, and a larger portion of eggs for protein.​

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That would do fine for right now- Oh no, wait, an orange was added when he spotted a basket full of them. 'Oranges', his favorite fruit, 'The food that was so awesome, it was personally pre-sliced by nature.' This all in hand, Sebastian spotted Shouta along with Alice and Elisa all near the same table. Wanting to join his cabin, Sebastian made his way over there and took a seat, thinking it was reserved for Cabin E. He tried ignore both the girls, but found the task trying; one memory of Alice kept popping into his mind and made the end of his lip curl up with a joyous purpose over the reminiscence. On the other side, Elisa was currently playing with Sebastian's heart without knowing it, and this made things very awkward on his end.​

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Sean Fugue​

Location: Cabin D, Mess Hall<>Clothes<>Mood: <>OOC: When I re-edited this, I saw what I wrote when I stopped. I couldn't erase it, so I'm putting it here. Because while I did, my family lost a good friend, and life became a little bit crazier for people that I care about. "(I can't write anymore right now.)", just following the words "bacon bits" of all things.​

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Sean was awoken by Erik's prompting, and as soon as his eyes were open, he rolled out of bed and landed flat on the ground. Waking himself up in his own way, Sean first performed 20 pushups followed by 15 burpees, finishing the last one on his feet. Energized and raring to get some fuel in the tank, Sean left Cabin E with one intent: Mess Hall, which had a sub-objective: food, which, in turn, had a demand: a lot.

In a flash,
Cartloads of the following were heaved and shovelled onto his plate, which eventually accumulated to two plates: Eggs, bacon, sausage, Canadian bacon, toast, "cwusants", waffles, pancakes, twice the bacon, a leftover splat of spaghetti, bacon bits, a breakfast burrito, and more bacon. Both plates crowded a plate where he balanced at least four full glasses of whole milk and one of Pepsi-Cola with a single banana to the side. With his tray full, Sean picked a table to gorge himself while staying alone; uncool stares were uncool. Thus, bite by monstruous bite, Sean chomped away like no tomorrow.

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Alice Requiem​

Location: Cabin C, Mess hall<>Clothes on left<>Mood: Hungry<>OOC:​

Alice managed to arise on the sole energy of her biological clock. Morning brought with it the end of distress for her, so it had always stood to reason to make the mornings much longer than the evenings. In the wee hours of the morning, she came to the use of her feet and gave a lengthy, wide stanced stretch with an impressive wingspan, banishing the effects of her nightly terrors forever; or, at least, it gave the pleasure of feeling that way in every muscle of her body. Every muscle quivered, but none quivered quite as much as the lining of her tall, narrow-waisted midsection; skipping dinner had taken its toll over the night.

Still, she was happy to be rid of the cold blanket of night, so there was nothing to upset about currently. he merely hummed a happy tune from a movie she'd seen as a child, "Singin' in the rain" to celebrate the fact it was a very Good Morning. The thought provoked more thoughts that made her chuckle as she made her way out the door of Cabin C. That particular oldie was worlds away from what her tastes most sank into: horror. She loved the macabre, but detested its Mistress, Nyx; Grimness had dealt its blade where love of the effects created a fear of their usage on her own person.

Arriving at the Mess Hall, she set to work working up her appetite with a creme brulee rip-off (Mostly just lightly toasted Jell-O brand Custard), a croissant with strawberry jam filling, and a stack of thick, fluffy pancakes that she drizzled in fine Canadian Maple syrup and doused in chocolate chips and whipped cream. Eggs were added to her accumulating plate, scrambled; her favorite, second being sunny side up. Orange juice and milk, and a juicy red apple accented and completed her meal as she headed for a table she could sit at with other campers. Her plate full to the brim could potentially garnier a stare at her emancipated figure, but the truth was, no meal could compare with breakfast for Alice. Her favorite time of the day also became her favorite meal time, as it was the only time she could possibly eat enough to survive. Each meal afterwards typically diminished by halves as the day pressed onward.

Notably, she spotted Shouta and made her way over there, where Alexandria was also standing. "Sorry to interrupt, but mind if I join you?" She inquired, hoping she wasn't getting into anything personal."

 

✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» HAPPY ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » CABIN/SHOWERS/DINING HALL ≛ OOC: will fix with their clothes later ✌

Tucker woke pleasantly, sitting up with a smile on his face. He noticed the door of the cabin closing and hearing Pierce's voice from the other side. He placed his right hand on his forehead as he brushed back his cherry red hair.'Looks like I'm not the only really bird here.' He laughed a bit to himself, realizing the irony of what he said since he was only just waking up. He saw the two boys still in their beds so he stood up with a grunt and walked over to them, shaking them slightly, and said to them gently. "Time to get some breakfast! It's going to be quite a day, make sure you eat well."​

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He then went back to his bed and reached for his toiletries from under it, slinging the bag over his shoulder while grabbing a new set of clothes. He walked to the shower building, hesitating slightly before he entered. Once he did, he sighed in relief as there was only one other boy there. It was little Chris, from yesterday, brushing his teeth! He waved at him with a grin, greeting him good morning. The young boy responded with a friendly wave and as much a smile he could make then Tucker entered the cubicle. Once inside, he pulled his pajama shirt over his head and the shorts and boxers off from his bottom. He replaced them with his new set of clothes. Walking out of the cubicle, he walked over to the sink that was only a short distance from Chris (who had finished brushing) and began to freshen up. As he finished brushing his teeth he realized Chris staring at him. He raised an eyebrow with a smile but before he could ask what was wrong the little boy raised his arm and pointed to the belt line on Tucker's side. "What's that?" the little boy squeaked. The twenty one year old looked down to where he was pointing and realized that his shirt has folded up a bit, and revealed a very evident scar over his right hip bone. He folded the shirt down immediately, looking at the boy with a troubled expression for less then a second before he smiled at him. He patted the boy's head, "Nothing to worry about, just a scar I got from biking up the mountains once."​

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Chris gasped a little 'oh' then smiled back at the young adult before his stomach grumbled a bit and he took off after a goodbye. Tucker watched him leave, smiling but that disappeared as he scratched the back of his neck. He grabbed his toiletries and slung it over his shoulder making his way back to the cabin then to dining hall as he thought 'God, I hate lying to kids.'​

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✿ OUTFIT | MUSIC | OOC: just leave my characters lol won't be back till tomorrow maybe ✿
❤ MOOD ↝ SLEEPY ❤
✖ LOCATION ↝ CABIN E/ DINING HALL✖

Elisa woke in a small groan, a sweet one as she stood up from her bed. Shouta had gone off already and Sebastian was still asleep. She reached for her appetite pills and took two, swallowing them dry because she was used to that. She took two every morning so that she wouldn't have the urge to eat anything. She sighed and got a new set of clothes and walked to the shower building. She changed into them and then walked back out into the cabin. Sebastian was still asleep so she grabbed her sunnies and her water bottle and she walked toward the dining hall.​

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She licked her dry lips then looked around. There were already so many people. Yet, she didn't really know much of anyone except her cabin mates. Luckily, she spotted Shou and walked over to him. He was with the electric blue haired girl from yesterday. She smiled at them both and uttered a hello. "May I sit with you guys?"​

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Elisa, with still on plans of eating, sat by them and drank from her water bottle. This was her breakfast. That was all the energy she needed, really. Of course, she would take some fruit snacks maybe later on but right now, she was alright.​

 

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♪ Day 2 ♪ OOTD ♪ Mood: Slightly annoyed ♪ OOC: collab with Sebax♪

"HELP!"

Hearing this ear-splitting cry for help, Emalynn stopped fixing her hair and went to investigate. She sighed. If this is for one little girl problem, I swear . . . She continued walking in the direction in which she heard the voice. There's no one here? Emalynn looked around a bit. If this was just a prank- The girl opened a door. Oh. Found her.

"What's going on here?" Emalynn inquired. Not like I want to know. Asking was more of a formality, and there was nothing else she could really say in a situation like that. It was just extremely awkward. She waited for the girl to reply.

The redhead squirmed around a bit, and it wasn't until a little while later that she responded. "My bag." A pause. "Towel." Another pause. "Please...?" Okay. Whatever.

"Your bag? Where's your bag?" she stopped to think for a moment, "Never mind. Just wait and let me get you a towel first." Emalynn turned around so the girl couldn't see her expression. Emalynn rolled her eyes, and walked back to her bag by the mirrors. She reached inside and grabbed the beach towel that she had packed for, well, the beach. The girl walked back over to the showers.

"Here," she said, handing the towel over to the girl, "Just return it to me when you're done with it." As annoyed as she was, Emalynn tried to sound as nice as possible. And if you're smart, you'd wash it too. She was about to walk off, but then remembered something, "Oh by the way, I stay in Cabin D. Emalynn Andrews." With that, she walked back to the mirrors and went back to fixing her hair, which was now somewhat of a mess because she wasn't finished with it before. She frowned and grabbed her brush out of her bag.

 

(*) Cabin A -> Shower -> Dinning Hall (*) Mood: Average (*) Music (Off) (*) Outfit (*) OOC: Fist time giving a character an outfit (*)

Morning soon rose and Alex woke up with a ray of sunlight hitting his eyes. He tried to ignore it but ended up running the comfort that he had when he fell asleep. With out that comfort, it was nearly impossible for him to get back to sleep. So he finally opened his eyes and sat up on his bunk, from what it looked like, he was the only one awake. So with out wasting anymore time, he grabbed himself a change of clothes and headed for the showers.​

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As always he took himself a quick shower. When that was finish, he brushed his teeth and quickly washed his face before putting on a change of clothes. When that was done he decided to get some breakfast, after all he was at camp so there was no reason to skip out on breakfast like he always did. From the sounds that his stomach was giving him, it seemed to agree with his idea. Figures that the thing that also benefitted from him eating breakfast would agree. ​

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There were a few people in the dining hall as he walked in. Still no signs of anyone form his cabin. Oh well, less talking for him to do. Fortunately the line didn't take long as he got his food. He was feeling in the mood for something different than the average bowl of cereal, so he got pancakes instead. he made sure to put some syrup on them before going to find himself a seat, which shouldn't be to hard to do. After take a brief look around, Alex picked a table pretty much in the middle of the hall. It was pretty close to the exit, but not so close that he could just run out like Dine n' Dasher. Grabbing the fork and knife, he started to cut the food into three parts before digging in to them.​

 

Stratana Aria​

Location: Bath house Wash room<>Clothes<>Mood: Vengeful<>OOC: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend"- Arabian Proverb​

During the hand-off and formalities on the part of Emalynn, Stratana had managed to unbind herself from the tight squeeze of the tub walls, with her hips red and a sore down to the bone. She took the towel from behind the curtain and set to tying it around herself at the chest level. While Emalynn spoke, Stratana tried to breathe with the tiny towel attached to her; due to her... somewhat exaggerated proportions, all he towels at home were much larger, and so, this felt odd. The odder she felt, the more she became enraged. She knew exactly who to blame for her grief. Herself for neglecting to get a towel herself? Of course not. Sean. Stratana clenched her teeth at the thought of his face. Somehow, he would pay, but for now, she needed to find out how.

Quickly, Stratana chased after Emalynn, pinning her beach towel at the point of most pressure to keep it from falling... 'or maybe even flying'... off. "I need to find someone, Emalynn. Do you know a huge musclehead about as big as a train with brown hair? Kind of sounds a little Irish." She inquired, facing Emalynn from behind her, and looking into the mirror as well.

Stratana hoped Emalynn would know of him and possibly even his whereabouts. Of course, she wasn't going after him right now, but what she had in mind took intricate planning; a level only achievable by a.) a criminal mastermind or b.) a super bitchy teenage girl.

 

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Before Emalynn could put a hair tie around her half-bun, she could see the girl came running towards her in the corner of her eye. She quickly wrapped the elastic in her hair and slowly moved her hands away to make sure it stayed in place. She was glad that it did because if she had to do it once more, she wouldn't have been the happiest person at camp.

"I need to find someone, Emalynn. Do you know a huge musclehead about as big as a train with brown hair? Kind of sounds a little Irish," the girl described. Emalynn could only think of one person that could fit into that description, and that was Sean. Judging by her tone of voice, the girl must have despised him. Maybe this girl isn't so bad, I could probably use her to get back at him. Not like I would have to do much, since she seems to hate him so much already. Great. She smiled.

"Does this huge musclehead happen to be named Sean?" Emalynn asked, just for clarification. She continued, "Because if he is, then you're in luck. He's assigned to my cabin. Cabin D." Revenge must have been what was running through the redhead's mind because she looked furious. Not one to hide emotions, I see.

"Well, if that's all that you wanted to know, I'm going to head off first, okay?" Emalynn said, checking her hair once last time in the mirror. She put her brush back into her bag. She then picked it up and hung it on her shoulder, waiting a bit to see if the redhead would stop her from leaving.

 

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Spoiler: A Dream

"Urrggg where am I?....looks like I died...well that's unfortunate...goddamn it I left her all alone...damn it... I worry for her....but still...what the hell is going on? loosing existence my ass...have I been reincarnated or something?"

"Oi will you keep it down over there?!"

"....oh god that voice..."

"Damn right its that voice"

"....oh gods why forsake me so! Why must I share this body with this damn old bastard"

"If you hadn't gone off and screwed thing up this wouldn't have happened dumbass"

"SHUT UP YOU DAMN OLD MAN"

"YOU WANNA GO WHIPPERSNAPPER?!"

"BRING IT ON OLD MAN I'LL KICK YOUR ASS SO HARD I'LL...wait who the hell is that guy"

"don't mind me I am just searching for the divine panties"

"....did he just say divine panties?"

"NO WE NEED NO MORE CRAZINESS IN THIS BODY! GET OUT NOW!"

"okay ;_;"

"...did he just say semicolon underscore semicolon before leaving?"

"I...I just don't even know anymore"

RING RING

The sudden loud ringing echoed throughout Cabin A and immediately Julius jolted awake "HOLY FUCKING FUCKER FUCKING IN FUCKING FUCKERTON! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!" Julius yelled as he glanced around for the source of the sound. Soon enough he found an alarm clock near his bed and without a second thought he grabbed the damn clock and tossed it at a nearby wall, destroying the alarm clock while denting the wall.

Panting Julius watched the remains of the clock as it fell to the floor "who the fuck set that up....man I gotta stop fucking swearing" Julius said as his eye drifted over to a note on the ground "hmm? what this?" Julius muttered as he picked up the note and read it

Spoiler: Note

Dear Julius

I know your a late sleeper and that is not what a counsellor should be, so I set an alarm clock to help you get awake early! Make good use of it!

"oh yes...I made extra good use of it" Julius said as his eye twitched. Closing his eye, Julius stretched out his arms and let out a sigh "well then...to those that have awoken from that incident...let us head off to breakfast" Julius said scratching the back of his head lazily. He glanced around and noticed one of his campers was gone. This was a good sign that showed him that at least one of his camper would not get to witness his morning shenanigans