Supernatural Summer Camp

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  • "The next person who mentions that will know what it's like to be me." Andre comments, highly serious. He turns away and glares at the lake, his scars contorting again in their weird way.

  • (ASGJB
    Sorry for just making an OOC post, but I spat out my water while I read your post.
    Just...
    "He died.")

  • XD do you know, I might believe that. The 'he died' part.


    Andre glances over at her. "If, after I have finished with my goal, and I am still alive, then I may consider a romantic reationship. Until then, I politely decline any advances." Or not so politely.. Yeah, usually politely. Most girls don't pay him a second thought, except out of kindness. And that's just how he likes it.

  • Seeing as though getting into her cabin was useless, she walked over to the faerie cabin, not bothering to knock. Spying Krill and Pandora inside she let out a sigh of relief, sitting down on the edge of Krills bunk, her head ducked slightly. "Guys.. Leah is gone mad" she told them seriously. "She kill..killed Yellow!"

  • Krill shot up, dropping his book. His only friend here so far was killed. Krill, the bony 4'11 fairy, used his best threatening body language to express his emotions. His fists were clenched, his pointed nose was scrunched, and his eyebrows were furrowed. "You better not be lying!" he uttered to Salem, storming out the door. Frankly, he didn't know what he was going to do. Half of his 70 lbs weight was made of his wings and he was pitifully weak. His pathetic little wings fluttered open and he managed to pull himself up as high as he could go, which turned out to be around twenty feet. Sigh. He continued his bounty for Leah nonetheless.

  • Np.


    Andre leans against a tree, one that's not inciinerated. He watches the carnage around him, looking for a... Something.

  • Seeing Andre with a look on his face like he was searching for something, she asked, "Hey, now since the camp is burnt to a crisp and they're all dead, want to go searching for whatever it is that you're looking for?"

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    I'm willing!


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