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A large city that consists of two seperate cities.
Layden: A loud, busy city that's full of the top fashion stores, in dining movie theaters, malls, schools, houses, clubs, ext. (Anyone can go here)
Saiden: A quiet country area that has two large camps (Camp Diamond (a sports and art camp) near Camp Woodland (the camp supernaturals that you have to get an "acceptance letter" to) that are connected by a gravel road and a few small, quiet communities.
Camp Diamond: Closer to Layden (to the right of Camp Woodland) so that the can get to tournaments easy, it's usually pretty loud, there are buildings/ field for every sport possible, surrounding it is a dirty track for the.runners, behind it is a pool that they use for the swimmers when it's warm, to it's right is Laurent and the left is a wide river that seperates them from Camp Woodland, consists of anything a three miles from the city to the river and a few feet beyond the pool that has buildings for the art and science classes and has a big field behind it for the art students. (Humans only)
Camp Woodland: In a large clearing, on the right is the river and dense woods that keep the kids from Camp Diamond from coming over, there are cabins scattered all around the mess hall in the clearing, there are three people to a cabin,on the left is a mile of field before it hits a concrete road that divides the camps from the few neighborhoods, schools, and stores. (Supernaturals only)
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A large city that consists of two seperate cities.
Layden: A loud, busy city that's full of the top fashion stores, in dining movie theaters, malls, schools, houses, clubs, ext. (Anyone can go here)
Saiden: A quiet country area that has two large camps (Camp Diamond (a sports and art camp) near Camp Woodland (the camp supernaturals that you have to get an "acceptance letter" to) that are connected by a gravel road and a few small, quiet communities.
Camp Diamond: Closer to Layden (to the right of Camp Woodland) so that the can get to tournaments easy, it's usually pretty loud, there are buildings/ field for every sport possible, surrounding it is a dirty track for the.runners, behind it is a pool that they use for the swimmers when it's warm, to it's right is Laurent and the left is a wide river that seperates them from Camp Woodland, consists of anything a three miles from the city to the river and a few feet beyond the pool that has buildings for the art and science classes and has a big field behind it for the art students. (Humans only)
Camp Woodland: In a large clearing, on the right is the river and dense woods that keep the kids from Camp Diamond from coming over, there are cabins scattered all around the mess hall in the clearing, there are three people to a cabin,on the left is a mile of field before it hits a concrete road that divides the camps from the few neighborhoods, schools, and stores. (Supernaturals only)
ATTENTION ALL. This is a CAMP based RP. It is good that you are adding details and pushing the RP along but in doing so PLEASE keep it right. We are not at a castle but at a camp in the wood.
ALSO. If you are a SUPERNATURAL you are in Camp WOODLAND. Your cabin will be there. If you are HUAMN you are in Camp DIAMOND. Please make sure to keep the settings correct.
Thank you.
ALSO. If you are a SUPERNATURAL you are in Camp WOODLAND. Your cabin will be there. If you are HUAMN you are in Camp DIAMOND. Please make sure to keep the settings correct.
Thank you.
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Jude was looking at his accepted letter he got in the mail a few weeks ago. Here he was minutes away from arriving at Camp Woodland and all he could think about his little brother Chronos. He had been crying before they left, and he tried to withheld the tears as his brother got smaller and smaller as they drove away. He told his brother he write every other week to him and keep updated on his adventures. He stood there standing in front of the camp, and he had no idea if he was supposed to be greeted or he could walk in himself.
He decided he would walk in, and let the head people know he had arrived. He was actually excited to see who else was coming to the camp. He had looked through the many things he was going to be learning, and found a couple he would like to learn. Jude looked around the building and located where he was supposed to go. Okay this is like super spooky I haven't found anyone yet? Let's see what the lady has to say he thought quietly turning to go up the stairs. He actually was enjoying the building since it had so many pictures, and art on the walls. It seemed friendly, helpful, and he couldn't wait to meet his mentors.
As he was going up the stairs he felt cold shivers go up his whole body. He dropped his suitcase and opened it up quietly. He looked through his belongings and picked out his sweater. He slipped it on and closed his suitcase back up. He continued towards the hallways and the cold draft still sent shivers down his spine, and he thought that was pretty erie. He ignored it and found the front desk he was looking for. Finally thought I be looking for it all day! he thought loudly, but now he stood in front of the desk and sighed in relief.
He asked politely, "I am here to check in and get my information. I am Mr. Jude Wicker." He watched the lady look at him and saw her get up to look in her file cabinet. She pulled out a folder he observed, and smiled when she handed him a big stack of papers. "Why Mr. Wicker we are pleased to have you, and enjoy your stay here." she replied with delight. Jude smiled and gave her a bow for helping him out. He walked over to the bench and was looking over the papers he gave her. He noticed in the small package there was a key and now he thought, what's the key for? He sat there for a while just thinking on what to do next. Everything was just so new to him and he was feeling all different kinds of emotions.
He decided he would walk in, and let the head people know he had arrived. He was actually excited to see who else was coming to the camp. He had looked through the many things he was going to be learning, and found a couple he would like to learn. Jude looked around the building and located where he was supposed to go. Okay this is like super spooky I haven't found anyone yet? Let's see what the lady has to say he thought quietly turning to go up the stairs. He actually was enjoying the building since it had so many pictures, and art on the walls. It seemed friendly, helpful, and he couldn't wait to meet his mentors.
As he was going up the stairs he felt cold shivers go up his whole body. He dropped his suitcase and opened it up quietly. He looked through his belongings and picked out his sweater. He slipped it on and closed his suitcase back up. He continued towards the hallways and the cold draft still sent shivers down his spine, and he thought that was pretty erie. He ignored it and found the front desk he was looking for. Finally thought I be looking for it all day! he thought loudly, but now he stood in front of the desk and sighed in relief.
He asked politely, "I am here to check in and get my information. I am Mr. Jude Wicker." He watched the lady look at him and saw her get up to look in her file cabinet. She pulled out a folder he observed, and smiled when she handed him a big stack of papers. "Why Mr. Wicker we are pleased to have you, and enjoy your stay here." she replied with delight. Jude smiled and gave her a bow for helping him out. He walked over to the bench and was looking over the papers he gave her. He noticed in the small package there was a key and now he thought, what's the key for? He sat there for a while just thinking on what to do next. Everything was just so new to him and he was feeling all different kinds of emotions.
Aeron's heels clicked as he walked up the steps. "Stupid cabin", he thought to himself, "All dusty and horrific" he paused, studying the large doors before him that didn't fit with the wood at all. They had rusted with age, and were notably unlocked. He turned around, to view the scenery one more time. It was practically a wasteland, and he sighed, "God forbid they hire a groundskeeper."
He hadn't even wanted to come to this stupid camp but... well, it was looking more like his only option. He could feel the acceptance letter in his pocket, and wished that life was more simple.
He couldn't hesitate any longer, and pulled the door open by its large, lion-head padlock. His first sight of the new school? More stairs. The place had to be four stories, at least, but if he knew magic at all, then it was likely a few more areas were hiding out of view.
"Way to make a first impression." he muttered.
At the top of the stairs he found the front desk, and some red-headed virgin in his way. The kid seemed to be lost in thought, and so he said, "Excuse me" then stepped in front of him. The woman at the desk cast him a glare, but he paid her no mind.
"I'm-"
"Aeron Hawke?"
He hesitated, then replied, "Yeah, how did you know?"
"I know your type." She looked him up and down, then handed him an envelope. It was heavy, and he found a key within it.
He knew people didn't take lightly to those who solicited the help of a demon, which would have been fine, had he chose it.
He hadn't even wanted to come to this stupid camp but... well, it was looking more like his only option. He could feel the acceptance letter in his pocket, and wished that life was more simple.
He couldn't hesitate any longer, and pulled the door open by its large, lion-head padlock. His first sight of the new school? More stairs. The place had to be four stories, at least, but if he knew magic at all, then it was likely a few more areas were hiding out of view.
"Way to make a first impression." he muttered.
At the top of the stairs he found the front desk, and some red-headed virgin in his way. The kid seemed to be lost in thought, and so he said, "Excuse me" then stepped in front of him. The woman at the desk cast him a glare, but he paid her no mind.
"I'm-"
"Aeron Hawke?"
He hesitated, then replied, "Yeah, how did you know?"
"I know your type." She looked him up and down, then handed him an envelope. It was heavy, and he found a key within it.
He knew people didn't take lightly to those who solicited the help of a demon, which would have been fine, had he chose it.
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Della sat on the bus, tappping the opened envelope - with her name printed on the front in an elegant font - on the plam of her right hand and she shook her leg. This is rediculous, she thought as the bus pulled up tot he camp. Why be called here all of a sudden? It looked like a place where...she shuddered at the thought, No, I won't even go there.Once the bus arrived she grabbed her bag and got off, "Interesting." she sighed thne shook her bangs from her eyes, "Let's get this over." she mumbeled to herself and went inside.
"Welcome to Camp Woodland Miss. James..." a woman smiled. Della blinked at ehr a few times, trying to keep her eyes from focusing on the pulsating vein in her neck.
"...right?"
"What?" Della, shook off the thought of sinking her fangs into the woman's neck. She was part angel for crap's sake, the vampire blood couldn't be that strong...could it?
"I asked if you are Della?" the woman tried again and Della nodded.
"Yes."
"Good." The woamn handed her a packet and a key chain with the numer 16 on it from which a key dangled. "Enjoy your time here."
"Whatever. It's a camp, not a hotel. Don't even know why I'm here." Della snarled.
"We'll tell everyone later, when they are called into the mess hall. Here's I'll show you to your cabin." The lady said as she turned and headed for cabin 16. Della sighed and followed,Why me?
"Welcome to Camp Woodland Miss. James..." a woman smiled. Della blinked at ehr a few times, trying to keep her eyes from focusing on the pulsating vein in her neck.
"...right?"
"What?" Della, shook off the thought of sinking her fangs into the woman's neck. She was part angel for crap's sake, the vampire blood couldn't be that strong...could it?
"I asked if you are Della?" the woman tried again and Della nodded.
"Yes."
"Good." The woamn handed her a packet and a key chain with the numer 16 on it from which a key dangled. "Enjoy your time here."
"Whatever. It's a camp, not a hotel. Don't even know why I'm here." Della snarled.
"We'll tell everyone later, when they are called into the mess hall. Here's I'll show you to your cabin." The lady said as she turned and headed for cabin 16. Della sighed and followed,Why me?
Pheonix was sitting in the back of the bus, and took her time getting off because she couldn't stop staring out the window.
The car that followed her to the camp was parked behind the bus, and full to the brim with luggage.
The driver waved her over, "Miss, we'll have your things moved into the cabin."
She could feel the other campers staring at her, behind her back, but it was something she was used to. She simply removed her hood and began to walk towards the cabin.
She picked up her key from the lady at the desk, while paying no mind to her wide-eyed expression.
The key was to her to her quarters, which she gave to the driver who'd spoken to her earlier.
After a moment of eying the grounds she sighed, then went off to find her cabin.
The car that followed her to the camp was parked behind the bus, and full to the brim with luggage.
The driver waved her over, "Miss, we'll have your things moved into the cabin."
She could feel the other campers staring at her, behind her back, but it was something she was used to. She simply removed her hood and began to walk towards the cabin.
She picked up her key from the lady at the desk, while paying no mind to her wide-eyed expression.
The key was to her to her quarters, which she gave to the driver who'd spoken to her earlier.
After a moment of eying the grounds she sighed, then went off to find her cabin.
Slade was standing outside the front of his parent's cars, practically on his knees begging his parents to let him stay with them and not send him to the hell hole, formally known as Camp Diamond. It was a camp for the arts and sports, but Slade wanted nothing more to be at home, with his friends, and his bed. He didn't want to have to deal with some damn jock picking on him or some shit that drived him up the wall, all Junior year. His parents, of course, shooed him off, his brother had already ran off to join some sport like activity..Psh, like Slade knew anything of sports..His time was spent with his friends, in one of their rooms. Even then, he was always hidden behind his small eight by six sketch pad.
He was a skinny boy, awkward was an understatement. He was the type of boy to silently bad mouth you, but smile straight at your face as if he cares for you. He was also whinning and complainy, but he would never admit that, too much pride. Tripping on air, yeah, that seemed to happen a lot for this poor boy, he normally wears a bandaid right over his cheek to hide a scar ,he obtained from a very such incedent. His hair was black with gold hightlights, and went down to about the back of his ears, with bangs covering his bright gold eyes. His skin was pale, but still managed to somehow keep its fleshy pink color, which he didn't care much for, he liked being pale, not ugly pink.
He sighed deeply, taking in a deep breath of that crisp air, nearly choking. He looked around at the camp, many of the kids were laughing and playing some sports game, or some art game..Maybe bus stop? Some game he was forced to play in drama class two years ago? He shook his head, and quickly made a line straight for the cabins, he didn't care if he wasn't even going to the right room, he just wanted to find a room and stay hidden away until this hell was over. He was nearly trampled by the jocks and the drama freaks, he truely didn't fit in with any of these crazy people..He missed his friends, well...his sketch buddies. In his mind, Slade was much smarter then any of these people, and he felt no need to speak with any of them. In reality, he was just a shy boy with crappy attiude that lives in a fake reality...'ah know? Just a normal teenager.
He was a skinny boy, awkward was an understatement. He was the type of boy to silently bad mouth you, but smile straight at your face as if he cares for you. He was also whinning and complainy, but he would never admit that, too much pride. Tripping on air, yeah, that seemed to happen a lot for this poor boy, he normally wears a bandaid right over his cheek to hide a scar ,he obtained from a very such incedent. His hair was black with gold hightlights, and went down to about the back of his ears, with bangs covering his bright gold eyes. His skin was pale, but still managed to somehow keep its fleshy pink color, which he didn't care much for, he liked being pale, not ugly pink.
He sighed deeply, taking in a deep breath of that crisp air, nearly choking. He looked around at the camp, many of the kids were laughing and playing some sports game, or some art game..Maybe bus stop? Some game he was forced to play in drama class two years ago? He shook his head, and quickly made a line straight for the cabins, he didn't care if he wasn't even going to the right room, he just wanted to find a room and stay hidden away until this hell was over. He was nearly trampled by the jocks and the drama freaks, he truely didn't fit in with any of these crazy people..He missed his friends, well...his sketch buddies. In his mind, Slade was much smarter then any of these people, and he felt no need to speak with any of them. In reality, he was just a shy boy with crappy attiude that lives in a fake reality...'ah know? Just a normal teenager.
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"Here we are." the woman said, holding out her hand for Della's key which she gladly handed over. Della considered running for it, she could easily out run this...whatever she was, but a quick glance around the camp and seeing a transparent bubble-ish ward covering the camp told her that once you were in, you were in and there was no escaping, Gosh flippin' darn it.The click of the lock made her look back just in time to see the woman open the door to the dark and dreary room, perfect.
"Get settled, everyone's meeting in the mess hall in two hours for dinner so that everyone cand get to know each other." Fun, Della thought, but nodded, accepted the key back then walked inside as the woman walked off. Della set her bag down by her bed, dug through it until she found her sunglasses, then turned on her heels, walked outside as she sliped her sunglasses on then shut snd locked the door. Might as well take a look around for a bit, no need to just sit around and be bored, Della thought as she mentally shrugged then took off walking around, trying to guess as to who was what "Creature of the Night".
Della continued walking, her blonde, caramel, and black hair swaying in the slight breeze. Della sent a mental thank you to he maid when her hidden eyes zoned in on yet another person's neck and she had to fight off the urge to lick her lips then attack. Dang it I need some blood. Della sighed in defeat until, thanks to her super hearing, the sound of kids playing sounded like music to her ears. Dinner time. Della smirked as she headed toward the sound of the noise, Camp Diamond. Time to charm the humans.
"Get settled, everyone's meeting in the mess hall in two hours for dinner so that everyone cand get to know each other." Fun, Della thought, but nodded, accepted the key back then walked inside as the woman walked off. Della set her bag down by her bed, dug through it until she found her sunglasses, then turned on her heels, walked outside as she sliped her sunglasses on then shut snd locked the door. Might as well take a look around for a bit, no need to just sit around and be bored, Della thought as she mentally shrugged then took off walking around, trying to guess as to who was what "Creature of the Night".
Della continued walking, her blonde, caramel, and black hair swaying in the slight breeze. Della sent a mental thank you to he maid when her hidden eyes zoned in on yet another person's neck and she had to fight off the urge to lick her lips then attack. Dang it I need some blood. Della sighed in defeat until, thanks to her super hearing, the sound of kids playing sounded like music to her ears. Dinner time. Della smirked as she headed toward the sound of the noise, Camp Diamond. Time to charm the humans.
A sleek black car pulled up to the grounds, before it had even stopped the back door had been kicked wide open, two black bags thrown out and a girl fallowing it, she shot a glance back at the darkly tinted windows and slammed the doors shut, picking up her bags and walking away from the car.
She payed no mind to the grounds, to the few people walking around. "others" she hissed into her mind, how she detested people. Of any kind, type, or whatever the fuck the sub categories were latey. SHE DIDNT CARE ANYMORE!
She walked up the front steps and stared at the doors, throwing the bag in her left had up into the air, high. She snatched the lion head knocker and pulled the door open wide, catching her bag and walking inside. Leaveing the door open.
She frown at the next set of stairs but she climbe them, slowly. When she reached the top she glanced around slowly, her black and blue eyes watched every movment of the room.. There was so little that moved, the light across the ground that fell from the window. She glided to the desk. Staying silent.
The women looked up at her slowly and smiled "Hello dear. Who might you be?" the women asked gently. She knew this move could be hard on some children, but the pity just made a flame flare up in her eyes
"Flint" she reponded flately. Annoyed. This place already SUCKED.
The women at the desk stood and moved to a cabnit, pulling it open. She pulled a file from it and moved back to the angry child. Handing the papers to her "Here you are sweetie. The key ring has the number of your cabin, would you like me to get someone to show you there?" she asked
"Im not an idiot, I can find it myself" Flint snapped as she threw one bag over her shoulder, snatching up her new things and walked away, off to go lock herself away in here room. To stay there.
She payed no mind to the grounds, to the few people walking around. "others" she hissed into her mind, how she detested people. Of any kind, type, or whatever the fuck the sub categories were latey. SHE DIDNT CARE ANYMORE!
She walked up the front steps and stared at the doors, throwing the bag in her left had up into the air, high. She snatched the lion head knocker and pulled the door open wide, catching her bag and walking inside. Leaveing the door open.
She frown at the next set of stairs but she climbe them, slowly. When she reached the top she glanced around slowly, her black and blue eyes watched every movment of the room.. There was so little that moved, the light across the ground that fell from the window. She glided to the desk. Staying silent.
The women looked up at her slowly and smiled "Hello dear. Who might you be?" the women asked gently. She knew this move could be hard on some children, but the pity just made a flame flare up in her eyes
"Flint" she reponded flately. Annoyed. This place already SUCKED.
The women at the desk stood and moved to a cabnit, pulling it open. She pulled a file from it and moved back to the angry child. Handing the papers to her "Here you are sweetie. The key ring has the number of your cabin, would you like me to get someone to show you there?" she asked
"Im not an idiot, I can find it myself" Flint snapped as she threw one bag over her shoulder, snatching up her new things and walked away, off to go lock herself away in here room. To stay there.
Slade walked into some random cabin and slammed the door shut, locking the lock on the door. He sighed, leaning against it, Why the fuck am I even here? I don't belong here with these people..They are all so...so...just not my fucking type. He ran his hand thru his hair, he wore black nail polish, and could very well pass for gay, he wasn't, but if some point he wished to be? He could damn well do so. He bit his lip, and slowly walked over to the bed, tossing his black messanger bag down on the hard wooden floor, and jumping from the ground right onto the bed.
It creaked loudly, he frowned,"Bed..Are you calling me fat?" He said softly, closing his eyes. His eyes closed slowly, his arms going behind his head as a make shift pillow, he didn't feel like getting up to get his pillow that had bounced off the bed and onto the floor. His mind wondered, he wondered what the bed would have said if it had the ablity to speak? "No, I am not calling you fat...I love the way you tou-" Slade's eyes snapped open once more, he frowned, Seriously mind? What the fuck was that about...? Sexual jokes about a bed..god, you must be some bat shit crazy..
It creaked loudly, he frowned,"Bed..Are you calling me fat?" He said softly, closing his eyes. His eyes closed slowly, his arms going behind his head as a make shift pillow, he didn't feel like getting up to get his pillow that had bounced off the bed and onto the floor. His mind wondered, he wondered what the bed would have said if it had the ablity to speak? "No, I am not calling you fat...I love the way you tou-" Slade's eyes snapped open once more, he frowned, Seriously mind? What the fuck was that about...? Sexual jokes about a bed..god, you must be some bat shit crazy..
"Shit. This is why I live in the damn city." Della mumbeled as she picked a twig that had decided to dance with her hair, needless to ssay, they now looked like they needed to get a room. "All I want is food. soem stupid mortal that I can trick into baring his...or her neck to me to that I can eat." Della whined as she ducked under another branch and kept walking, freeing the twing from her hair. A twig behind her snapped and she froze, not even her heart beat and she smirked when whatever was stalking her gave up. She wasn't part of an undead cult, she wasn't undead. She was very much alive, which explained her golden tanned skin, that looked like she was a model that lived on the beach in California, that she loved so well. She just didn't require to breathe so she could stop her heart anytime she wanted. Part of the perks of being part vampire and part angel. The bad thing was when she went to bite someoen she always felt guilty about it, she had to eat too. Della smiled happily and made a small skip before prancing to the river that seperated the two camps. She started across the river, glad she was wearing shorts when an intense cramping between her shoulder blades starts. Fine. She sighed the slid off her jacket as two wings unfulred themselves from her back, one raven black and the other as white as freshly fallen snow, both glittered in the sun as she relaxed. "Just a few mintues." she sighed to her bitching stomach.
With a loud thud did Riley let the heavy duffel bag fall to the ground. Pulling up his already damp sweater, he quickly wiped his face. He had ran all the way from the city to the camp. It was a miracle he didn't get lost, but luckily a few cars and a bus had passed him, always pointing him back in the right direction.
Stooping down to pick up the bag, he swung it over his back quietly whistling to himself as he walked up the stairs. His light green eyes swerving from one side to the other, taking in his new home. A few cabins across the clearing. It all looked a bit old but not too shabby for his usual circumstances. The door opened with a light push. Blinking as his eyes got used to the darker inside of the room. The tip of his Nikes hit the bottom of the front desk. "Oops sorry!" he grinned, smoothly going over his clumsiness. "Riley Mason, ready to check in." The woman smiled briefly as she took his acceptance letter. Pulling his blond bangs to the front, Riley winces slightly as he looked at the not so fresh paper, 'I shouldn't have put it together with the chocolate and soda...' The woman pulled out a folder from her file cabinet. She dropped a key on the desk and pushed a pack of papers towards Riley. Unfolding the included map she pointed towards a square on it. "This is your cabin. Please make yourself presentable. There will be a meeting for all the new students soon."
"Thanks lady." With a wave the lanky boy turned around, making his way quickly to his cabin.
Stooping down to pick up the bag, he swung it over his back quietly whistling to himself as he walked up the stairs. His light green eyes swerving from one side to the other, taking in his new home. A few cabins across the clearing. It all looked a bit old but not too shabby for his usual circumstances. The door opened with a light push. Blinking as his eyes got used to the darker inside of the room. The tip of his Nikes hit the bottom of the front desk. "Oops sorry!" he grinned, smoothly going over his clumsiness. "Riley Mason, ready to check in." The woman smiled briefly as she took his acceptance letter. Pulling his blond bangs to the front, Riley winces slightly as he looked at the not so fresh paper, 'I shouldn't have put it together with the chocolate and soda...' The woman pulled out a folder from her file cabinet. She dropped a key on the desk and pushed a pack of papers towards Riley. Unfolding the included map she pointed towards a square on it. "This is your cabin. Please make yourself presentable. There will be a meeting for all the new students soon."
"Thanks lady." With a wave the lanky boy turned around, making his way quickly to his cabin.
Gertrude was Sitting in middle of the bus and took her time on writing her diary.
While Waiting to get in the Camp,after a While the bus stopped and she said "Why did You Stop the Bus?'She said.the Driver replied "This is Your Destination don't you know it?Gertrude was Confused on whats happening So She Decided to get off the bus.She said " i'll Just walk then!' she started walk through the Woods.Finally she got into the Camp and a woman Welcomed her in the camp the woman said:" Welcome to camp Woodland." gertrude muttered weirdly and she said 'Weird?" and the woman continued talking and she asked "Are u Gertrude Marvoka from russia?She Hesitated quite akwardly then replied,"Yes i'am.the Woman Looked on Gertrude's eyes & she said "I Know Were you belong".after that the Woman Handed the Key to Gertrude, "heres your Key to your Cabin & Enjoy your stay in here."Gertrude Went to her cabin and throws her Bag in the bed & gets her Leopard Print Fedora Hat then she look in the mirror she said "How Classy!".
While Waiting to get in the Camp,after a While the bus stopped and she said "Why did You Stop the Bus?'She said.the Driver replied "This is Your Destination don't you know it?Gertrude was Confused on whats happening So She Decided to get off the bus.She said " i'll Just walk then!' she started walk through the Woods.Finally she got into the Camp and a woman Welcomed her in the camp the woman said:" Welcome to camp Woodland." gertrude muttered weirdly and she said 'Weird?" and the woman continued talking and she asked "Are u Gertrude Marvoka from russia?She Hesitated quite akwardly then replied,"Yes i'am.the Woman Looked on Gertrude's eyes & she said "I Know Were you belong".after that the Woman Handed the Key to Gertrude, "heres your Key to your Cabin & Enjoy your stay in here."Gertrude Went to her cabin and throws her Bag in the bed & gets her Leopard Print Fedora Hat then she look in the mirror she said "How Classy!".
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As she relaxed on the soft green grass by the river with her feet in the water, Della managed to fall and asleep, she yawned as she opened her eyes an hour later. Crap. She had fallen asleep and anow th meeting in the mess hall was in thirty minutes. Sighing she rose to her feet then pulled her wings in tight then slipped her jacket on then winced. Note to self: Let wings wake up before pulling them in. Della turned and headed back to camp. It was still a bit too early to go try to eat, besides they were eating in the mess hall and the food still staisfied her. Plus, it'd be interesting to find out as to why she was called here and to see who else suffered her same fate.
Adam sighed as he got out of the car. Why did he have to come here again? Oh yeah, because his parents thought it would be a good idea to get him to quit climbing out of the window and running off to whatever party was in full swing that night and gambeling. Good luck with that. "Bye Honey. I love you. Remember this is NOT a punishment, but something to help you find new and better friends." his mom called as she drove off. Adam rolled his eyes and waved her off. Screw you, he thought as he glanced around Camp Diamond. He'd read about this place online, it wasn't too bad, but he had to admit the camp that was a few miles from here was pretty interesting looking. He knew his mom had sent a letter begging them to accept him, but they didn't. Oh well. Adam shook off his thoughts then grabbed his bags and headed inside and to the main office building where her got signed in and given his cabin key. Please do not let me get assigned to a cabin with some freak. Adam thanked the lady then headed to his cabin assignment. Now some sucker with a pocket full of cash and some major bad luck would do nicely.
Adam sighed as he got out of the car. Why did he have to come here again? Oh yeah, because his parents thought it would be a good idea to get him to quit climbing out of the window and running off to whatever party was in full swing that night and gambeling. Good luck with that. "Bye Honey. I love you. Remember this is NOT a punishment, but something to help you find new and better friends." his mom called as she drove off. Adam rolled his eyes and waved her off. Screw you, he thought as he glanced around Camp Diamond. He'd read about this place online, it wasn't too bad, but he had to admit the camp that was a few miles from here was pretty interesting looking. He knew his mom had sent a letter begging them to accept him, but they didn't. Oh well. Adam shook off his thoughts then grabbed his bags and headed inside and to the main office building where her got signed in and given his cabin key. Please do not let me get assigned to a cabin with some freak. Adam thanked the lady then headed to his cabin assignment. Now some sucker with a pocket full of cash and some major bad luck would do nicely.
Slade sighed, and sat up on the bed, it creeked again. "Seriously? STOP CALLING ME FAT!" he snapped. He ran his hand thru his hair, Yeah, some serious bat shit crazy.. He streched for a moment, and went to grab his sketch pad from his bag. Looking it over for any scraps and brusies, he smiled slightly, it was safe and not a bent in sight. The last time he left his sketch book in the hands of someone else, or even in his back pack, it was ruined by the time he got it back. He locked himself in his room for about a week and a half until his mother and father gave him a new one. Even still, it didn't leave his room. Why would he? The boy had a microwave and a mini fridge, he had no reason to leave.
He grabbed his pillow next, dropping it back onto the bed, and sitting down. He opened his sketch book, he was nearly pages from finishing the wonderful thing, and he would have to go on without drawing for weeks..Wait? This is an art and sport camp..They must have some paper or something somewhere? Right? He knew after a few days, he would be raiding the other cabins for some paper or something to keep him interested. He wasn't rich, nor middle class, he was about as poor as poor could get. He had to pick pocket half the kids in the lunch room, just to make enough money for food, which was only about three bucks. But he didn't to save the money he got from his parents for sketch pads.
He grabbed his pillow next, dropping it back onto the bed, and sitting down. He opened his sketch book, he was nearly pages from finishing the wonderful thing, and he would have to go on without drawing for weeks..Wait? This is an art and sport camp..They must have some paper or something somewhere? Right? He knew after a few days, he would be raiding the other cabins for some paper or something to keep him interested. He wasn't rich, nor middle class, he was about as poor as poor could get. He had to pick pocket half the kids in the lunch room, just to make enough money for food, which was only about three bucks. But he didn't to save the money he got from his parents for sketch pads.
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Aeron found the cabin assigned to him with ease, but after trying the door he found it to be locked.
"Are you kidding me?" He jarred it again to no avail, then sent his magic into the wood of the door, watching as the ink-like marks crawled over the worn paint, "Gotta use my powers just to get the damn-"
The threshhold tore open to unveil a small room with three twin beds, but as for occupants, the room was empty. There was paper taped to the cabin wall, so he set down his luggage and pulled the note into his grasp. It was a list of the cabin's occupants, and several of them were girls.
"Seriously?" He said to himself,"They've put two guys in a cabin with girls. Like, if we're mature enough to keep from killing mortals, then they can trust us not to screw around."
Aeron turned back to look at the door he'd forced open, remembering the key in his pocket.
"Are you kidding me?" He jarred it again to no avail, then sent his magic into the wood of the door, watching as the ink-like marks crawled over the worn paint, "Gotta use my powers just to get the damn-"
The threshhold tore open to unveil a small room with three twin beds, but as for occupants, the room was empty. There was paper taped to the cabin wall, so he set down his luggage and pulled the note into his grasp. It was a list of the cabin's occupants, and several of them were girls.
"Seriously?" He said to himself,"They've put two guys in a cabin with girls. Like, if we're mature enough to keep from killing mortals, then they can trust us not to screw around."
Aeron turned back to look at the door he'd forced open, remembering the key in his pocket.
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