Stiles sighed lifting himself from his seat while shouldering his midnight blue bag in the same motion. He blinked his tired beautiful brown gaze and exited the bus. Not caring enough that he was bumping a few others out of his way. He scanned the familiar surrounding and started toward the commons. God, He hated this place.
Shadow falls (camp for supernaturals)
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[shadow=black,left]Nicole .[/shadow][/align][color=white]I kept my gaze glued to the ground. Never had I experienced enthusiasm for new places, so a camp didn't faze me. I stood and slung my New Oakland Raiders duffel bag over my shoulder. Everything seemed normal in this czmp; where normal people would do normal things. But none of us here fit that description.
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Cee looked around at her surroundings.. jeez. What sort of place is this she thought. so noisy. How much can people talk. She lifted her backpack onto her shoulders and took her earphones out of her ears. The familiar lyrics of "Crywolf Ianborg- ocean" played in her head as she noticed some familiar faces. Of course theywould be here... she thought dryly as she faked smiled and joined the crowd.
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Normal lecture about the camp... Nothing interesting at all Cee thought shaking her head slightly. So so so boring... I wish that something more exciting would happen.. she thought as she fiddled with her moonstone necklace. Cabin assignments? I wonder who I will get paired with.
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He stayed in place.Yeliab didn't socialize well,sovhe kept to himself
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How about all the girls in one and the boys in the other?
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Paying little to no attention to what the camp leader was saying Stiles approached the assignment list. He released a low grumble of vex as his odd eyes scanned down the list. Of course he had cabin mates, Not just one but multiple. Stiles lifted his bag once again to shoulder it and started off towards cabin eight, The exact one he had been placed in the past three years.
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Blake stayed where he was and sat through the camp orientation. He looked around the commons, wondering for the first time what the camp was. Once the orientation was over Blake went to go look for his cabin
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~τhε сɾεατυɾεṡ~
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Every time you're hearing
Oooh wow oooh oh oooh oh oh
Turn it up or down
It feels a bit like vertigo
Everywhere you go
I'm Stuck in Your Radio!
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S.I.Y.R. By Stuck In Your Radio
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[fancyimage]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz7rp3qVAM1qajw8e.gif[/fancyimage]Cora sat in the same cabin she had been in since the first year she had been at this camp. The cabin itself looked quite old as the wood seemed to start decaying in the corners. Disgusting. Cora let out a soft sigh of annoyance as she threw her bag onto her bed, one of the few that was off in the corner and was secluded. She was quite thankful for the fact that she would be able to have her bed position once again, but the thought of more roommates than last year buzzed through her mind. Hopefully they wouldn't mind the way she rarely, if not ever, slept. Cora got out her a book as she laid on the springy bed. She could only wait to see who she would be roomed with, as well as the activities they were soon to do.
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Stiles caught sight of his cabin and sighed. Impassively he ascended the four creaky steps it took to stand on the porch. He approached the old paint chipped door and pushed it open, Peering inside to be sure no small creatures had taken shelter in it for the off-season. He pushed the ajar door flinging it open and stepping inside. He coughed a bit from the dust blankets that remained on the shelves. His nose crinkled as he threw his bag onto the bottom left bunk. At least they changed the sheets and swept. He said silently to himself. He fell back on the bunk beside his bed then sat up placing his elbows on his knees and holding his head up with his knuckles. Patiently he waited for the others to arrive. His mind swam with curiosity wondering what species they would be and how they'd all get along. Hopefully, They're quiet. "If I'm lucky one of them will like boys.." He snorted to himself. Stiles was bisexual, preferring boys over girls.
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Blake walked up the steps and opened the door. He walks in and looks at stiles "uh hey" he says, he's not very good with other people.
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I made it to my cabin after what seemed forever. The fact that I was in a new place didn't help with my concentrating, either. I gently pushed the cabin door open and stepped in, taking in a quiet breath. My eyes never left the ground. This camp.... thing.... was stupid. I was doing just fine by myself. I hadn't killed anybody yet, so that was good. Actually, I didn't even change into a werewolf anymore. It was just a lingering, uncomfortable thought.I found a bunk away from the others, and wordlessly began to unpack.
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Name: "Sarah Bane"
Age: "17"
Gender: "I am not a dude obviously."
What are you: "I am a fairy."
Looks:
If werewolf wolf looks:
Personality: "I am naturally depressed and anxious though I can also be happy and adventurous. It all depends since I was born with a more stable Bipolar. On a good day I will be happy with some depression and anxiety though it could all change if someone says the wrong thing. On a bad day I am super distant and am very anxious. I am not a very trusting person since I mainly trust ghosts."
If fae powers: "I see ghosts, and talk to them."
Crush: "Looking I guess."
Bf/gf: "Don't care, but looking."
Have you been to shadow falls before: "Nope."
Cabin mates (girls and boys can't be in same cabin): "No idea."
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Sarah smiled as she looked at her cabin mates after walking in. She gave a small wave though she said nothing afraid she would say the wrong thing. Having all these what if thoughts were part of Anxiety after all. Will they like me or will they hate me?, she thought nervously as she looked at the ground. She wished one of the ghosts could just appear before her and talk to her so she could relax a bit, but she was on her own for the moment.