Not Another Host Club 2! (An Ouran-Based RP!) O/A

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[MacheteDragon]

GOD! It was about time that the two intruders left her personal space bubble. How dare they! This was Estella’s campsite that she claimed as her own, and they just came out of nowhere and tried to act all friendly towards her. How rude! Were they raised in a barn?! With an annoyed sigh, Estella watched as both invaders were well out of her sight.

Now there was another problem at hand; the leak in her tent. She looked up at the tear, trying to figure out the best way to take care of it. If only she had more experience with camping. Wait. Scratch that. She didn't want any experience with camping. It was a barbaric activity and this was probably going to be not only the first but also the last camping trip Estella would ever go on. Sighing angrily, she began to think about how to go about fixing this problem. She could go and see if there was someone that could help her, but that was never going to happen. Even she had to wonder what the hell was wrong with her that caused her to think like that. Estella? Ask someone for help? Preposterous! She did have a reputation to uphold.

After a few moments of thinking, Estella came up with an idea. If she couldn't fix the hole in the roof, then the least she could do would be to poke at the water and get it to roll down the sides of the tent to alleviate some of the pressure. There was a good chance of it not working, but at this point she was ready to try anything. Before she did that, however, she moved all of her stuff, or at least the few things she had that held any meaning to her, out of the way in case anything bad happened. Going out into the rain, Estella grabbed a stick, giving a look of disgust at how dirty it was, and went back into her tent. She positioned herself under the hole, and sighed once again.

Well…it was now or never.

With one final sigh, Estella shoved the stick right into the roof of the tent and watched as someone the water was pushed up and slowly trickled down the sides. For a moment, she smiled a bit at how her plan was working. Perhaps this trip could be salvaged after all.
But then all hell broke loose.

It would seem that Estella had waited too long to move the water, and the combination of the buildup of water and the force of the stick caused the hole in the tent to grow in size until there was a gaping hole right in the roof. And all the water fell right onto Estella, soaking her through and through.

…At least it washed the mud off.

The roof of the tent bounced back as if nothing had ever happened, and Estella was left there with an unwanted sunroof. She tried really hard to hold her rage and aggression in, but she couldn't; she let out a loud scream, and she didn't care if anyone heard her. Mumbling some curses to herself, Estella exited her tent, but stayed on her porch, and angrily plopped down in one of the chairs. She sat there, glaring at the rain as it fell. "Stupid ******** rain. I hate camping, and I will kill whoever came up with this idea. This was a stupid trip."

Thoughts: ['-screams-']
Location: [In the middle of nowhere]
Company: [No one]
Out Of Croissants?!: [Poor, poor, Estella. I almost feel bad for her....almost. ]

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“Yeah, nature’s nice and all, Akio, but haven’t you heard of air conditioning?” Lounging on the sofa his older brother called. He clicked through the channels, grumbling slightly about the lack of stations – even though they had standard cable, which was more than enough. “I mean, you spend enough time outside; don’t you want a break from that?” Akio looked over his shoulder, mouth set in a straight line. Ever since he told his family about the trip he hadn’t heard the end of their attempts to get him to stay. Usually having to do with father-son time or brother-brother wrestling or, if they were really desperate, they’d mention doing stuff for him in return of him staying with them. … He didn’t bother to ask why they were so desperate to keep him there, when other times they wouldn’t even bother.

“So, uh. … I got a thing and you should stay.” There it goes. Akio sat on his luggage and zipped it up; he may or may not have put his baseball bat in there along with his cleats (for hiking purposes, totally), other running shoes, and several different outfits in case he got too dirty out there. “Right. Well, I’m leaving now. I’ll be seeing you later.”

“Ahh...what to do now.” Natsumi plopped down on her futon, staring up at the cieling of her tent in complete boredom. While the idea of spending time in the wilderness seemed exciting, the time sure did drag on! “Hmm...oh! I think I know what to do...” Sitting up and reaching towards one of her bags, she pulled it onto her lap and opened it, revealing a few books and a folder containing some papers having to do with the Culture Club. Even though Natsumi went on this trip hoping to improve her social skills and mingling with strangers, she did bring a back up plan in case she needed an excuse to get out of it. In this situation though, what else can she do in such weather? there wasn’t many forms of entertainment due to being in the middle of nowhere with no signal or electricity, and she wasn’t expecting to be getting any visitors anytime soon either. So nothing makes solitude better than digging her nose in a good book!

Pinning up her bangs with a cute clip her mother gave her as a souvenir from one of her many trips abroad, Natsumi pumped her fists as she got comfortable with a new book in hand.

It didn’t take long for Akio to arrive to the campsite. He placed his things in the cabin (he was too broke to have his own camper like almost everyone else did) and remained there, looking out of the window. Rain. They traveled all this way just to get caught in the rain (with no pina coladas). He sighed and slid down against the wall till he was sitting on the floor; he took out his phone, and remembered: “Oh, yeah. No service.” Ain’t that a shame. Akio debated going ahead and heading out to find someone he could interact with. If he had known which tent or camper Natsumi was in, he’d have joined her. She was one of his most loyal guests, and he helped her get used to talking to boys - she helped him get used to talking in general. They were a perfect pair, really. He sat on his knees and peeked over the edge of the window again. Now that he thought about it she wasn’t really the camper type, was she?
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[Ahoy Aoi]

┉✧ Ρretending to not notice our true feelings

┖Suddenly, the two of us fell in ⓛⓞⓥⓔ ❤

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Most certainly not. Akio pulled on a hoodie and stepped outside. “Natsumi?” He called out to her. Maybe she wasn’t even here yet; no... she never really was the late type.

Being in such a quiet environment it didnt take long for Natsumi to be sucked into the world of the novel she was reading. How much time had passed by? 15, 20 minutes? an hour? maybe two? she should probably look at the time on her cell phone. Though it is way too far away (while in reality it was probably only a foot or two away from her grasp) shrugging her shoulders Natsumi returned her attention to the words on her pages but she could have sworn for a second she heard her name. No, that couldn’t be possible. Who would be looking for her at this hour? she must be hearing things. Slowly looking around her surroundings she couldn’t help but feel a bit strange. This isn’t going to be like some cheesy horror movie where a ghost or some slasher is waiting to take away innocent kids just wanting to have a good time in the woods right?


Practically glaring down at the book in her hands Natsumi can feel a cold sweat come over her as she hands slowly started to shake. Get a hold of yourself Natsumi! she scolded to herself but it was already too late. She could hear every single noise outside of her sanctuary and before she knew it she pulled on a jacket before slowly approaching the opening of her tent, peeking out and looking back and forth. The minute she sees some ghost or serial killer she is outta there! HASTA LA VISTA. .... BABY.





What in the world was she doing? Akio stood in place, scratching the back of his head. “Natsumi.” He called again, this time with a slight chuckle in his voice. “It’s just me. Can I come in?” He was soaking in that rain, and as akward as it may have been to be with her in that tent, he was sure it wouldn’t be that big of a deal. Natsumi almost jumped out of her skin hearing her name being called again and when she turned her head seeing it was only Akio she couldnt help but feel a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. There wasnt a ghost, or a serial killer....just Akio. Unless there was some sort of plot twist about to occur--snap out of it! Shaking her head back and forth Natsumi gave a sheepish smile as she nodded her head, inviting him in. “So, ah, lovely weather we’re having, huh?” Yet another failed joke to break the ice between them (which, yes, was necessary every time).





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LOCATION : campsite
MOOD : relieved
WITH : Akio
OOC : Silly Natsumi
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[Rooker]

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Liz made a face at the spiky host when he narrowly evaded catching her "gift" of fish. S'a long river, bae, an' no one'd ever know y'were missin'~." It was not very often that Liz could pull off a threat that sounded chilling, but this was one hell of a threat. To believe that this bear could pull off enough subtlety to kill Devyn and float him down the river to be lost to the elements was certainly a scary concept. She already had more than enough to her in the realm of beating and choking people. All she had to do was figure out how to catch Devyn and keep him under the water...and not yell like she normally did. But then she'd have to explain to Juniper why Devyn wasn't coming back from the river...and lie to Kyo. And Jin. And...everybody else. Maybe this whole murder thing wasn't all the crazies made it out to be...

Still, he did just call her Lizzie. "THEY WILL NEVER FIND YER BODY, DEV!" Liz bellowed, wading angrily and shaking her fist at Devyn even as he dove back into the water and whisked himself away. She splashed and snarled and carried on for a good few minutes, getting water all over herself but not quite taking in that side effect. Not that she would have to for very long. Liz jumped when Jack and Akita appeared, Akita's noisy declaration caused an already flustered lass to jump out of her skin....right into the river. Liz had been in the midst of spinning around to yell at whoever surprised her, because Liz didn't get scared, and found that her feet were not so willing to cooperate with this incredibly complex maneuver. "YOU--!" And then she went under with a big splash and a screech that sounded like horrors beyond human imagination were being committed here. Cold! Cold! Very cold!

Liz surfaced with a gasp for air after what felt like forever lost in the water. She screamed her frustration and splashed again, glowering fury at the girls that had just come up. "Wot d'ye want!" Jack's offer to help was off-putting. Not that Liz would refuse help over an argument earlier, but she hadn't actually anticipated the ginger coming back with friendly intentions again. Liz thought people operated like her. It was easier than actually considering other peoples' thoughts and feelings and opinions. Certainly, it was easier than believing she was in the wrong and had to do something else to make things better. Though she could easily stand, Liz was now reclined in the water, doing her best to stay under to minimize the cold. Yes, the river was really cold, but the air was going to be much worse when she climbed out of the water. Better to stay down until she could find another solution. Devyn had just offered her a change of clothes. They'd have to go and find those now. Liz was not coming out of the water until she was sure she could do it without freezing to death instantly. Because melodrama was a thing and Liz could do that thing.

"S'pose if ye can handle the water ye can fish." She was shivering, and her voice broke as a result of that, but Liz was trying really hard to sound nonchalant and calm right now. A chill ran through her and the lass hugged herself in a vain effort to maintain at least a little warmth. "Don't try nothin' if ye don't have somethin' t'change though." Maybe Liz could be a bitter b***h, but she didn't want these other girls freezing to death too. Especially not the cute little one with yellow jacket. Liz could not abide harm coming to children. Adults she would hurt any day of the week, or at least other people her age. But definitely not little kids.

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Location // In the river
Company // Devyn, Akita, and Jack
Thoughts // It's cold! It's really cold!
OutOfCrosses // This was fun. ouo Let's go again!





AlyKitt_RyukaI




yangwolf2019



Thank you Haruhi_Fujioka_08!

[MacheteDragon]

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Since her last entry in her journal, Sasha had spent a majority of her time silently observing everyone. Her writing was ceased once she felt a few raindrops fall on her notebook, and since she didn't want to ruin all the notes she had taken, she figured that now was as good a time as any to pause in her observations and simply enjoy herself. Climbing higher into her tree, she used the branches to make a make s**t cover of sorts to protect all of her stuff in her little nest. Luckily for her she didn't care much about getting dirty, but having wet clothes for the rest of the weekend wasn't exactly ideal. Her ears perked up when she heard what sounded like some sort of screaming in the distance. A part of her wanted to go and check it out, but why do that? Putting her fingers to her lips, Sasha let out a whistle that sounded just like a bird call and in a matter of seconds, a little bird landed on her outstretched finger. Sasha then began communicating with the bird, learning that the scream was from a scary looking lady with a hat.

Ah. The elusive Frenchasaurus Rex.

Sasha thanked the bird for its help and sent it off on it’s way. She was about to nestle back into her nest when she heard the sound of someone approaching her tree. Silently making her way down the tree, Sasha discovered that it was one of the quit girls from the host club. Of course they had never spoken, but Sasha didn't sense any bad vibes from the girl either. And since she was out on a camping trip then she might as well make some friends, right? With that thought in mind, Sasha silently made her way further down the tree stopping at the largest branch, which was conveniently right over Chie's head. She sat down and wrapped her legs around the branch and rotated herself so that she was now hanging upside down right in Chie’s face.

"What’s goin’ on, ey?" she grinned. Would her little greeting startle the poor girl? Probably. But it would make for some excellent notes.

"Ah!" Chie exclaimed. She took a step back and held her hands out in front to show her "assailant" that she was innocent and didn't mean harm, nor did she want any harm done to her. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and it took a few moments to muster up the courage to open one slightly to get a peek at whoever this was. "... Who. ...?" She was too confused to make a complete statement. Why would this girl - someone she had never even interacted with before and probably hadn't even seen - sneak up on her. "You must be a friendly type." Chie slowly lowered her arms. She smiled at Sasha, holding her hand to her chest to ease her heart.

Sasha smiled brightly, completely unaffected by Chie’s shocked response. Scaring people would never get old to Sasha. She was slightly confused as to what she meant by ‘the friendly type’, but it didn't bother her for too long. "Well, you could call me ‘The Friendly Type’ but that’s a bit too long. So you can just call me Sasha." she smiled brightly. She was about to say something else when she noticed an abnormal sight; a small hoard of squirrels heading in the same direction. Curious, Sasha decided that she was to explore and discover why these squirrels were exhibiting such behavior. "Hate ta cut the convo short, but I gotta go. I’ll see ya around, yeah?" With another bright smile, and a wink, Sasha disappeared into the tree.

She began to climb her tree again, getting higher up to get a good view as to what could be attracting these squirrels. She began to make what could only be described as a series of squeaks and clicking noises and in a matter of moments a squirrel scurried right up to Sasha and climbed into her open palm. Sasha held the creature close to her and continued with variations of squeaks and clicks, asking where the squirrel was heading. According to the woodland creature, there was a friendly giant feeding a bunch of animals.

"Well now. That’s interesting. Let’s go see this friendly giant, shall we?" Sasha placed the squirrel on her shoulder, who held on for deer life as the crazy blonde leaped from branch to branch fearlessly. In a matter of minutes, they were high atop the trees, both of them now soaking wet. From where she was perched, Sasha could make out what appeared to be one of her research subjects from the host club. Climbing down, and getting a closer look, Sasha made the ‘friendly giant’ out to be Kakutama Sorata, one of her more mysterious subjects. Sasha didn't get much of a chance to learn a lot about him.

And what better time than now?

Remaining out of sight, Sasha perched herself on a sturdy branch, shielded from the rain. It was fascinating to watch how Sorata dealt with the animals. From her experience Sasha could tell that he wasn't exactly okay with people, so seeing him being so gently with the woodland creatures was a pleasant sight. But by the looks of it, Sora was running out of food for the little critters, and who better to help that Ms. Canadian Bacon herself?

Scouring the branches, Sasha found an ample supply of acorns and nuts and other foods that the woodland critters loved. She began to gently toss them so they landed right around Sora, but some of them landed a bit closer to him than she had anticipated. Now seeing that there was more food, the animals began to crowd around him even more. Sasha paused in her ‘helping’ as she heard the sound of rustling. From out of the trees came a huge hoard of squirrels, and they looked hungry. They had their hungry eyes set right on Sora. Sasha was almost tempted to stop them…but they did look hungry, and who was she to stop the hungry little critters?

Perhaps she should have stopped them, because before she knew it the squirrels were swarmed around Sora, climbing up his legs and perching themselves all over him until he was one furry mass of squirrels. The sight proved too much for Sasha, causing her to laugh out loud, occasionally stopping to wipe away a tear. She didn't intend for that, but one thing was for sure;

This was definitely going in her journal.





l o c a t i o n : In a tree
w i t h : Technically Sora
t h o u g h t s : I could stop them...but this is just too fun to watch
o o c : I almost feel bad for Sora...almost. Also; Thank you, SWIDT for Chie's part <3

[AlyKitt_RyukaI]

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At Liz's threat that they would 'never find his body', should the Irish ( L ) a** carry out her threat of killing him ( like she could really do that; otherwise, where would her fun be? floating lifelessly down a river, that's where. ), the Aussie could only laugh, now standing upright in the river's waters ( which came to about his waist, mind you ), his tanned arms crossed over his bare chest. "If I 'ad boots, Lizzie," he said with another smirk. "I'd be shakin' in 'em, 'coz' thass' 'ow terrifyin' y'are." ... Who the Hell was he kidding? It was turning into a game ( of sorts ) for the blonde, seeing how far he could go with pushing Liz's buttons. Maybe he liked her more than he thought... Why else would he get so much enjoyment out of ( playfully? ) teasing her?

... Looks like the time for philosophical thoughts of that caliber would have to be put on hold, at least for now; Soon, Devyn and Liz were joined by Jack and Akita ( the latter having the BEST LAST NAME IN THE WORLD, THANK YOU! ). Both of them were offering to help them fish for dinner? This could be fun and then he'd be surrounded by bitches~. "If'n y'all wanna 'elp," he said with a light shrug. "Then by all me--" He was cut off as Liz finally... joined him in the river, sending up no small amount of water as she did ( and cursing up a storm, as was probably expected of her by now ). He had to bite the inside of his cheek to prevent from laughing at her... Antics ( for lack of a better term ).

Huh... Turns out that he was right earlier; Liz didn't have his resistance to a sudden drop in temperature. If Jiyuu abruptly got into the river, he'd be right at home like the blonde was now ( SWIMMIN' BRO'S ).

Since Liz seemed to be handling herself - at least for the moment - in the river's bordering-on freezing water, Devyn turned his attention to Jack and Akita, once the Irish girl was done speaking to them. "She 'as a poin'," he said to the two, nodding in Liz's direction for emphasis. "Don' kno' 'bout'chu two, but if th'cold bothers you as much as it does 'er--" Again, another nod in Liz's direction. "--then don' jump in like she did." ... Okay, maybe she didn't technically jump into the water, but still.
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Rooker




yangwolf2019

[Rooker]

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Andrew smiled when he saw the screen respond. It had been over an hour but he got something at least! That was a good sign if he could figure out what the cause had been. "Hmm...Let's see here. The signal reader is fully functional. Only now has there been any signal to read." He sat down for a long while, flipping the device around in his hands while he tried to remember everything he was looking at. There was the USB insert that he had to use so that it could read more than mobile device signals. The wires were all hooked up in the order and locations necessary...What did he do wrong? Andrew scowled at the object as he observed his handiwork. Everything was right as it should be. What did he do wrong?

"So much for a field test. What did I do...?" He muttered to himself. Andrew shook his head as he removed his bag to pack the tracker up since it wasn't serving him any other purpose now. He picked the bag up again once he had put it away, then turned around just in time to find himself a new friend! Andrew stumbled forward when he wound up running straight into Annika, then flopped backward like the turtle he was likened to. His over-stuffed backpack becoming the very thing that stopped him from getting right back up. Andrew groaned as he made a miserable effort to get back up. "I'm ok! I'm fine! Just an accident!" He was still trying to roll over onto his hands and knees with little success thus far. "It's really no big deal. I fall over all the time! Could you help me get up? I think I'm stuck..." He added bashfully, losing a little of the weight on his back when the pouch he forgot to close up slid open once more and spilled some of its contents onto the forest floor. "Whoops! I'm going to need that. Could you get that first?" He noticed the rain as well, but he wasn't so worried about it.

"Those things will not handle the water very well....I think. Or maybe I put the waterproof stuff on top...Hi! I'm Andrew! I don't suppose you're with the Host Club Camping Trip? I can't seem to find my friends." He explained, shaking his head with an awkward smile. It was an awful lot of work to get all this stuff out here. He really hoped the explosive stuff didn't mix with the water. That would just cause him far too many problems. And this new guy he just met! That would be pretty embarrassing to blow something all over a stranger. Maybe he should just take care of this himself...if this guy had something go wrong, he'd be in serious trouble. It would be better if it was only Andrew that had that problem to deal with. It was his job as a Host right? He had to make sure even a stranger was kept in good shape. No matter who he was.
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location | here • company | Annika • thoughts | Oh dear, what did I just lose? Can I get up? • ooc | Yay Andrew post! owo

[yangwolf2019]

A lady never starts a fight...

Jack raised an eyebrow at the two. Her ego being challenged by the fact of their question to whether or not she could handle the cold water. Jack stooped to untie her boots, taking her foot out of the boots and then taking her socks off. Ever try swimming in your shoes? Helluva difficult it was. "I doubt it’ll be that cold.” She put her shoes and socks together before casting a look towards Akita, the teenager looking more like a wet elementary student. “You should probably go to one of the cabins, I mean, you are looking kind of cold and like a wet kitten” After her statement, Jack jumped into the river. Of course she had to bend her knees and bring them to her chest so if the river was shallow, she wouldn’t have to worry about hitting the bottom roughly. When the water enveloped her, Jack extended her legs and broke the surface and sucked in a deep breath. It was a little cold. Though her jaw was set to keep her teeth from chattering, though she felt her skin rise up in goose flesh.

“So, is the Spike going for fish and we catch them or are we are just all deep river fishing?” Jack smoothed her red locks that were sticking to her forehead and found herself becoming more and more comfortable. Jack loved to swim, no matter what the temperature. She looked back towards the bank to see Akita had indeed left, probably in a huff probably because of Jack’s comment about a kitten. You see, kitten equals small in Akita’s ears, and being called small is like a sure fire way to get a rise out of the small girl. Jack turned her face upwards to the sky that continuously seemed to rained, the small cool drops pelting her on her face and exposed neck. It was strange that the water coming from, warmed from the atmosphere and air, was actually colder than the river that she was submerged in. Jack brought both her hands to her hair and smoothed it back again, as though the first time did not do a good job this time.

“Alright, I’ll see if I can hand-fish. Been a while since I’ve tried, I usually use a fishing pole or you know a sharpened stick or so.” She gave the two a smile, though she was avoiding having apologize…besides it was pretty hard to apologize while your head was underwater right? Jack wouldn’t admit it but she did have the temptation to dunk the other red head’s head into the water, if anything to get a rise from the woman. It was pretty funny to watch an angry cat get even angrier if you throw water on it. That image in itself was funny. Jack even chuckled before she submerged her head underwater and kicked her feet, looking through the watery film for any glint of scale or fin. Though no such luck, guess she wasn’t as good at hand fishing as she thought. Or maybe the other two scared the fish off with some…antics? Yea, that was a good word for it.

Jack resurfaced, a few yards from them, her hair hanging around her like a wet mop. Had the stubbornness of a mule and seemed to even stick to her flesh like it had static cling. Some days she just wanted to cut it all off. Though Jack wasn’t too keen on how’d she look with a pixie cut. She felt as though her entire demeanor would look…well look odd. “So I guess I’m not that good at fishing. Give me a minute, I’m going to sharpen a stick…you two…continue with whatever.” She gave a sardonic smile, enunciating the sarcasm in the sentence. She hoisted herself up on the bank and started scanning the forest floor that looked sturdy enough to spear some fish. When she finally found one she returned to the bank and withdrew her pocket knife to start sharpening the end. “So fire crotch, did you find a campsite?”

...but she can alwayse finish one.

Rooker

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[P o i z 3 n]

Finn really liked having a daily routine; that goes without saying of course. Growing up to be the jumpy, paranoid guy he is today it's no surprise that Finn would feel uncomfortable when things go awry. Which made a lot of people turn their heads when they found out he was dating (and living) with a girl like Ang. Someone so upbeat and unpredictable. But to Finn that was part of her charm, she had the power to make him uncomfortable...but in a good way. He knew that if he were nervous or scared...that they could at least be nervous and scared together.

But that didn't mean they didn't have a routine.

For the past couple of weeks Finn and Ang had a daily route. Get up. Shower. Get dressed. Go to school. After school activities. Usually they would go out to eat on Friday nights with their friends, but most of the time they went grocery shopping and cooked for each other. Yes, it was a good routine. One that Finn felt happy and comfortable with, of course the thought of Ang becoming bored would cross his mind but often times she would reassure him with a soft kiss on the lips that things were fine and they would carry on. But Finn still could never shake the uneasy feeling in his stomach...somehow...someway he wanted to prove to Ang that he could be adventerous and outgoing like a lot of the other guys in the club.

And wouldn't you know it? He was in luck.

Finn huffed a little as he and Ang finally reached the campsite. He set down his heavy backpack and proceeded to sit next to it. He wasn't exactly the outdoorsman so this was quite the physical endeavor for him.

"Finally...made it...How are you doing Ang?" Finn sat up and looked over at his girlfriend with a smile.

"I'm great!" She was pumped, punching the air with fire in her eyes. "Let's climb some stuff!!!!" How did she manage to have so much energy!? No one would ever know. As she found herself looking for nice trees to climb or even boulders, she looked at Finn and saw how worn out he had become. She supposed it was quite the hike. She smiled and walked over to him, sitting beside him and resting her head on his shoulder. "I'll climb stuff later. Let's get everything set up first... and maybe we can explore for a bit... if you're feeling up to it, that is." She giggled a bit, poking his sides playfully.

Finn chuckled as he saw how energetic Ang was out here. They spent at least two hours hiking up a large hill and she was already ready to go climb mountains. A part of him wanted to jump up with her and do more physical activity...but he was already out of breath. He promised himself he wouldn't look weak here...he would do everything Ang wanted to without hesitation. Yeah. He was gonna be a man...A MANLY MAN.

But Ang seemed to already take notice how tired he was and placed her head on his shoulder. See...it was moments like this that reminded Finn that he wasn't the physical manly type like Jin.

"Yeah...I think we should set things up before heading out on some more adventures." He smiled and kissed Ang on the forehead, standing up and offering Ang a hand to help her to her feet.

Ang smiled and took his hand, letting him help her to her feet. She stretched a bit, cracking her back slightly. "Oh... that kinda felt nice." She laughed.

Time had passed and soon, between Ang's energy and determination and Finn's level-headedness (seriously, the tent can't be in the tree), the tent was pitched and ready. "There! Now we have all day to explore!" She smiled brightly, pointing to the sky as if to make a dramatic point. "Where should we go first?"

It was quite the task for Finn, putting the tent together; he spent these last few weeks "secretly" looking up on how to put one together in a way to impress Ang, but the real thing was much harder than watching a YouTube video. Ang never commented or made fun of him though. She was...just Ang, being perfect in every way imaginable, now that Finn thought about it...did Ang even know how to set up a tent? Well if she didn't she certainly didn't let it show, nor slow down their progress.

After a little trial and error the couple finally had their tent pitched and they could finally move on. Finn took it upon himself to place their things inside and as he stepped outside and began zipping up the "door" Ang was ready to get a move on.
"Uh...well I know there's a trail not to far from here that leads into the woods. We could start there." Finn stood up tall, trying to remember what he read about the area they were staying in. A trail seemed like a good start though, maybe going from there would jog his memory on what else was in the area. Gently he took his girlfriend by the hand and walked with her towards the beginning on the trail, looking around to see if Jin was around so he could let him know they were going out, but to no avail. No matter though, Finn was confident that they wouldn't be out long.

Oh hey I'm. . . A Cave
And I'm with. . . Ang

OOC: Derp

[XxKawaii_PotatoxX]

tab ღ tab She nodded eagerly. Walking alone with Finn in the woods!? What could possibly go wrong!? Well, given all the stories floating around in Ang's mind -- lots. But that was part of the excitement, right? She held Finn's hand as they wandered down the trail. The forest was so calm and tranquil. It was a nice change of pace from the hussle and bussle she was used to. Being with Finn had a nice calming effect on her. Without him, her imagination would run rampant even more than usual. Chaos would most likely ensue. Finn was her anchor. Finn kept her feet on the ground before her head could travel off with the clouds. Finn was precisely what she needed.

She walked a bit closer to him, her hand in his, yet also hugging his arm a little as they walked. She hummed a little tune. She wasn't sure if it belonged to any song in particular, but it didn't matter. It was a rather happy and upbeat melody and the tempo matched the beat of their footsteps on the earth beneath them. Without even realizing it, they had wandered out pretty far from the campsite.

Aside from Ang's humming their walk was pretty quiet. But that was just fine with Finn, in his opinion they didn't need to be talking each others ears off to enjoy each others company. It was nice and they had managed to stay on the trail up to this point until Finn stopped, making Ang stop along with him.

It would seem that the couple had come upon a crossroads and Finn scratched the back of his head in confusion, he didn't recall there being a crossroads on the map he looked at. "I...uh...um..." Finn mumbled, trying to come up with a plan on the spot. But his confused expression and his cheeks flushing clearly showed that he had no idea what to do. He was afraid that if they took the wrong path they would end up lost, but which one was the wrong path?

"Oooh! Decisions~ This is exciting... let's see!" She rubbed her hands together in anticipation before 'carefully' observing the two paths. She then closed her eyes, spun around, and pointed. "That one!" She declared, opening her eyes to show the path that ventured to the right before taking Finn's hand and continuing on their adventure. About 15 minutes of walking later, she felt a cold drop of water hit her cheek and looked up to find the dark clouds looming overhead. "Tut tut, Finny! It looks like rain!" She held his hand a bit tighter, looking around for some quick shelter. "Ah! There!" She quickened their pace off the trail and to a rather large cave. The rain began to fall heavier and heavier and by the time they reached the cave, they were both pretty soaked. Ang shook out her hair, splattering water around the dry walls of the cave.

It would seem Ang had managed to take the reigns on this one as she already began the process of deciding a path. It was a silly method, but it wouldn't be Ang if she didn't make this decision in some crazy way. Even though his pride hurt a little because he couldn't even make the simplest of choices he couldn't help but smile as Ang chose a path and grabbed his hand. They were on the "road" again, moments passed when Finn felt a sudden rain drop fall upon his head. Before he was even able to mention it Ang was on top of it, leading him all the way to shelter but not before they both got completely drenched. Ang had led them into a cave, it was luckily big enough to house both of them for the time being, but with the rain it was no near impossible to see the trail. In fact...where was the trail?

"I think we may have traveled a little far off course.." He mumbled, trying his best to not sound worried like some wet blanket.

"Maybe." Ang responded, not worried in the least. "We just have to wait for the rain to stop and then head in... that general direction.." She said, pointing through the trees. "We'll be fine." She reassured him, pulling out her phone. Absolutely no cell phone service here but she didn't really expect anything less. "In the meantime... we'll get sick if we stay here in soaking wet clothes..." She said, beginning to take them off.

Finn scratched the back of his head in stress, Ang sounded so confident and yet here he was worrying and trying his best to be responsible. He wanted to say more but Ang had already begun the process of changing the subject, and by changing the subject he meant stripping.
"W-wait! What!? Ang!" Quickly Finn had stepped in front of Ang, blocking her as best as he could. He acted as if someone could actually see them. "Y-you can't just strip here....and so casually!" He could feel blood rush to his cheeks as they began to flush. What if someone did manage to come this way and saw them naked...together...alone...in the woods!? "I-I understand your logic...but there's a time and a place!"

"Psshh! No one's gonna come out this far... especially not in this rain!" She smiled confidently. "It's just you and me... and I'd hate for us to get sick and this trip be ruined for us!" She frowned slightly. "But if you're really that worried.... maybe you and I could simply venture further in to the cave?" Her smile returned, giving him a small, suggestive wink.

Finn felt so flustered and unsure what to do. Ang didn't seem to be budging and she had an answer for everything he tried to say. "I-I...uh..ahhh...uh..." Finn stuttered, his cheeks grew hotter as Ang winked at him suggestively and he quickly looked away.

"A-Ang..." He whispered looking out at the rain, it wasn't going to let up for a while...and as much as he didn't want to admit it, Ang was right, no one in their right mind would come out all this way in this rain. Well...maybe Jin, but Finn was positive that the Host King was busy with his own matters at the moment.

So with a defeated sigh Finn gently grabbed Ang by the hand and went a little deeper into the cave, soon stopping and stripping off his soaking wet shirt. He could feel his heart racing as he placed his shirt neatly on a rock to allow it to dry; Finn looked at Ang, still feeling flustered about all of this. He wasn't used to doing things on the spot and without a plan- absentmindedly he gently intertwined his fingers with Ang's. He stared down at the floor, watching the water drip from their clothes before his gaze slowly trailed up to meet hers. Without any words Finn took one of his hands and cupped he cheek and leaned down slowly before meeting his lips with hers in a gentle kiss.

Once they were further in the cave, Ang stripped off her shirt the rest of the way. She started to try and take off her skirt but she felt Finn's hand. She looked up to him, lacing her fingers with him and blushing at the sight of his bare chest. Her heart fluttered as their eyes met and Finn took the initiative, cupping her face in his hands and kissing her. She smirked a bit in their kiss, returning it passionately and draping her arms lightly around his neck and pressing herself against him. The rain wasn't going to let up any time soon -- they had plenty of time.


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「.l.o.c.a.t.i.o.n.」xx Camping Trip :: Cave
「.c.o.m.p.a.n.y.」xx Finn
「.o.o.c.」xx Collab~!

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::Kakutama (Sora) Sorata:: "I'm a riddle, I'm a bad little boy. Yes I'm bad, But I'm not little"

It was so peaceful…the world around him was just silent. The calm of a storm, which wasn’t all that calm, considering that there, was rumbling thunder in the distance. It was nature’s way of shutting everyone up Sora supposed. It certainly shut his reality up. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath tasting the earth in the back of his mouth. It was amazing what the body and mind could do when they came together. He lived his life with the philosophical mental and physical split. However he didn’t use his mind like most people who suffered this split of body and mind. Most people ignored their physical needs which tend to be the greedier, selfish needs for their logical mind. Sora instead abandoned his mind, his mind was filled with thoughts he didn’t want. Thoughts that were slowly surfacing the more he thought back, he wished he could stop, he wish could break out of his calm mindset. However it was too late, he was sinking into his memories, memories he tried so hard to suppress and now were leaking into his frontal cortex. By the time he opened his eyes it was too late, he was on the street…faced with an old beast inside of him.

(Cue le Flash da Back)

Running, he was running, he remembered how thin he was. The little meat on his bones was lean muscle he got from moments like this. It was raining hard on this day; Sora was nothing but a boy. Same black, unruly hair that stuck up without fail, same beady purple eyes however the hardened gaze wasn’t developed yet. He was only seven, he was a baby in his world. His feet were racing down the overly crowded streets of Tokyo, pushing past people walking in tight packs. He used the umbrellas of others for moments of shield from the rain. Where was he going? He didn’t know, he just knew he had to leave. He could hear the loud thumping and yelling of the police behind him. They couldn’t ignore another run away even though Sora had been on the streets for so long most of the time they turned a blind eye. It wasn’t like anyone was looking for him. Out of all the missing children posters, Sora’s face would never be among them. He was a son of a whore, no family, no father, hell he didn’t even know his last name. He was literally a no body. He was a street rat but it was some policemen who felt responsible to at least get him back in the hell that was Foster homes…Which was what he was running from. His foster home wasn’t bad; he never stayed long enough to endure any sort of abuse but from what he knew they were ok. It was the entire idea of the home that he couldn’t stand. For two years since his mother passed he sat in foster home to foster home waiting patiently for a family. Sora…felt like the dirty mutt at the pet store. No one wanted him, it was he was too old, his background was too sketchy and over all he didn’t look like a kid anyone wanted to adopt. They wanted large eyed, doll like children, young and untainted by the cruelty of the world. He had seen far too much…

Thirty-seven--- Thirty (********) eight homes later. He was on the street again, like a drug addict or a criminal no matter how many times he tried going by the system he couldn’t do it. All he knew were the streets. From every alley to every hide out that the cops never checked. That’s all he did for the longest time. He ran. He ran from the streets, he ran from the pain, he ran from whatever broken childhood he was born into. And before he could run into a train and end what he thought was his pathetic life, he ran right into the arms of an angel…

Sora sighed, memories were so troublesome. Why did they have to remind of him times when he wasn’t completely lost in his own guilt. Sora slowly came out of it, his eyes focused on the squirrels that came stampeding toward him. Now being as large as he was….he wasn’t scared of no army of fuzz balls but he was truly concerned why they decided to go gaga over him. It was then Sora noticed there were nuts all over him, and pieces of berries…he wondered how they got there just as they leaped on him. He didn’t move but now he was covered in furry gray squirrels. A part of him began to wonder if even nature was worth his time anymore. A few of his customers at that moment, came coming around the bend looking for him of course. The quota put on him by Kyo, his stupid successor. “I think Sora-kun went over here”
“Are you sure? I have—.” They paused and looked at the furry Sora. The girls then turned to each other and held one another and yelled. “MONSTER!” They fled the scene and most likely the campsite.

… “There goes meeting my quota” He sighed looking down at the animals wondering what could have caused them to act in such a way. That’s when he heard it. A booming, peal of laughter that echoed through the trees, there was someone responsible? Now, Sora’s twig thin temper flared, someone was making a mockery of him. He was the butt of someone’s joke. Oh he was well ready to bury whoever that was, with a vein popping from his forehead and his body covered in squirrels he followed the sound. It went up, and so did he. He grabbed the sides of the tree and began to scale it he got to where Sasha was perched on her branch and reached out to grab whatever was there. The leaves made almost a curtain around her, so when he stuck his hand out and grabbed to whatever he found he was taken back. He pulled his first from the leaves and found…blond hair? He looked at his fist some more, silky texture, shiny, it was most definitely blonde hair. He tugged harder and pulled Sasha from her hiding spot…His face clearly not expecting a girl to behind his misery. Though this discovery only curbed Sora’s anger a little. He arched an eyebrow and with the most skeptical look he tightened his fist around the hair. “And who, are you?”




Out.Of.Cats::Damnit Sasha
Location::Campsite with animals
Who I'm With:Cousin It's blonde cousin

[Ahoy Aoi]

┉✧ Ρretending to not notice our true feelings

┖Suddenly, the two of us fell in ⓛⓞⓥⓔ ❤

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Let Me Be With You Let Me Be With You Let Me Be With You Let Me Be With You Let Me Be With You

Natsumi paced around her tent, tiding up everything she saw. While she and Akio do get along quite a bit, seeing he was the host she chose and he had helped her quite a bit with her social skills and talking to the opposite sex, there was still a slight nervousness when meeting him. "Y-Yeah, the weather is wonderful."

While it hasn't been too long since she and Akio first met, he already knew exactly how to deal with her shyness and anxiety. While his jokes weren't the best, they did help with breaking the ice and calming her down. "Ah…sit, sit Akio, do you want some tea? you're soaked." Natsumi was sure she had a portable camping stove stored somewhere in her bags to warm up some water,and she should give him a towel too… and maybe a blanket. She couldn't have him catching a cold because of her! she was feeling the anxiety creeping up again. Natsumi immediately hurried to her things, searching for something to warm Akio up. "Yes, please!" Akio smiled and nodded; he was freezing, and now that he thought about it he neither had a drink or a meal since earlier that day. "Do you have any snacks, too? I'm sorry, I'm hungry."
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Akita had not believed that Jack, of all people, had called her short. Well, not directly, but it still was insulting! Akita fumed behind the hood of her yellow slicker, pulling it around her tight as the rain seemed to sneak into the small open spaces the slicker didn't cover. She had been walking for a while, not really picky in the direction she had chosen, her main mission was just to remove herself from the area...of course now she was lost and she was hungry. Hungry was never good, it usually went from being hungry to hangry quickly. Though as luck would have it, she found the campground and what was even better a tent. Due to Akita's forward nature, she had no reserves about walking to the tent's entrance and mimicking an almost knock on the fabric surface. "Hey are there people in there? I'm cold and hungry, can I come in?" Food was the primary target, if she didn't eat soon she might be knocked out cold for a little while. That was a party trick in itself.

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Finally locating some towels and the portable stove, Natsumi placed them on the small table and nodded her head, looking for her bag holding her food and utensils."I have some snacks...and I think I even have some ramen, too." "I'll take the ramen, actually." Natsumi dug around in her bag and pulled out a few packages of cup ramen, placing them on the table as well as some small boxes of different flavored teas. Natsumi was an avid tea drinker and when traveling she could never bring just one flavor. She was thankful for the variety she brought along because hopefully there was a flavor Akio liked. "I'm going to warm up the water now, choose what you like." As she turned on the stove and placed a small kettle full of water on it, she heard someone calling from outside. Another guest? she didn't recognize their voice, and after her situation from before with Akio she was definitely sure it wasnt a ghost. If it was a serial killer though, she hoped Akio knew how to open a can of whoop a**.

Akio looked over all the boxes of tea - he didn't even know there were so many. ... He didn't know someone could even drink that much tea over a weekend, wow. "How about..." Akio picked up the jasmine tea, "this?" At the "knock" against the fabric of the tent he looked to Natsumi (mainly to make sure that she wasn't freaking out again), then back to the door. "It's not a killer or a ghost, I promise." Laughing, he scooted over and unzipped the door to the tent and poked his head out to see who it was.

"I'm sorry... ... I can't recall your name but," he looked over his shoulder to see if the other girl had a problem with the black-haired stranger coming in.






Natsumi couldn't stop her cheeks from reddening as Akio reassured her safety from felons or the supernatural, was she being obvious? she should really fix that. Watching Akio as he unzipped the door to the tent and revealing their guest, she concluded that today was either her lucky day or she look a trip to an alternate dimension. Natsumi personally didn't know who her guest was, but by Akio's reaction, he possibly did.

"My name is Akita! And I'm really hungry, like it might turn into a medical condition hungry! So can I please come in?" Akita paused, looking of the man's face. He looked familiar, and so did the girl. Akita thought hard on the two, well harder than usual when she tried remembering someone's face. "Uh...you know Jack-senpai? You know, tall, red hair...a real meany-butt when she wants to be." She was still fuming over the insult, and figured that when she was describing the ginger giant, that was a much needed description. "Oh, this is actually Natsumi's tent, so you'll have to ask her. I personally don't mind, of course," Akio smiled at Akita and unzipped the tent more till it was completely open for Akita to come in once given the okay. "Of course I know Jack - she's another one of my guests. What about her?" He had never really known her to bully anyone, but this was mainly due to the fact that they hadn't really seen much of each other outside of the host club. He figured that she was actually a friend of Jack's, hence her using "meany-butt as opposed to stronger language. "Do I need to have a talk with her?" Akio asked jokingly, crossing his arms to make himself look more serious; though the smile on his face made it obvious. Seeing Akita as she walked in Natsumi immediately went and retrieved another towel, handing to the rain soaked girl. "N-Nice to meet you, i'm Natsumi." Motioning to the table with the ramen and tea packages she gave a shy smile. "I have some extra ramen...you can have some if you'd like..."
When Akita entered the tent, she pulled her yellow slicker from her head and took the towel to rub her face dry. "Yes you do! She is being mean so you have to talk wth her about calling me short!" Though Akita's anger was alleviated at the offering of warm drinks and food. The food was most important. "Oh yes thank you! I'm Akita and I'll pass out if I don't eat! Seriously, though." Akita looks at the table with the ramen and tea and couldn't keep the large smile off her face. "It's always nice to eat food with a big group of people!"






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LOCATION : campsite
MOOD : A bit Nervous
WITH : Akio and Akita
OOC : Ramen Partyyy
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moche -- maude

yangwolf2019

[Rooker]

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It'd be easy. Devyn didn't have to find the surface again. Jack could slip and fall on her sharp stick. And Liz would be the tragic witness to it all. Nothing could go wrong with that twisted logic. It was foolproof! Nobody could blame Liz for accidents! Right? Right. Liz kept her body low to the riverbed now that she was soaked to the bone and freezing cold. Not like she could accomplish killing anybody in this state. At times like this, Liz wished she really was the bear people always called her. A bear would have no trouble in this water. A bear could catch loads more fish than this clumsy lass too. She sucked in a breath and braced herself for the chill when she stood. Liz and cold did not mix, and the way she shook after standing only compounded that impression on her two companions. But Liz was also stubborn just like everybody else, and she had been asked to catch fish.

"G-g-g-go scare so-ome f-f-fish, bae..." Liz stammered out, shaking her head to clear some of the chills out of her spine. Didn't mean much, but she could focus again after doing it. Liz watched the water with determination, waiting for an unsuspecting little creature to happen upon her. She scooped low, grappled with the fish, and lobbed it up onto the shore toward Jack. "Don't lose 'im!" The Irish girl shouted at Jack, watching to see how the Boxing Captain would fare with dinner flying at her. It wouldn't do any good to keep throwing fish at Jack if they wound up back in the water or otherwise impossible to gather and cook once the catching was done. Liz was determined to catch a lot of fish for all of the Host Club. People were less likely to disapprove of your presence if you came bearing gifts of food. Not like Liz would ever admit to this plan of hers. She was a proud woman and couldn't come out and tell Jin--or anybody--that she had been a complete b***h back then and deserved what came to her. Nor could she apologize for her actions out loud...Not normally.

Liz glanced up at Jack again, flushing at the "fire crotch" nickname again. "M-m-m'fine! Ah know where Ah'm gonna pitch up." She called to Jack, glancing from her fellow fire crotch to the water's surface. Where'd Devyn go...? Maybe he really did drown, that would solve a lot of problems for her in the end. A lot of feelings could go away and even more personal issues would solve themselves. Oh well, another fish, another scoop, and Jack had another scaly missile to contend with. Maybe she could spear the fish as they flew and that would shorten the whole process.

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Location // In the river
Company // Devyn, and Jack
Thoughts // Kill! Kill! Kill 'em all!!
OutOfCrosses // Why is posting getting so hard! >o<; I blame the president! That's what all the cool kids do now, right?





AlyKitt_RyukaI




yangwolf2019



Thank you Haruhi_Fujioka_08!

[AlyKitt_RyukaI]

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xxxxxx` 》》 BUTHEAVENAIN`TCLOSEINAPLACELIKETHIS ;; anything goes, but don`t blink; you might miss

While Liz was, for lack of a better term, lobbing fish at Jack ( who stood on the riverbank, he was assuming ), Devyn was doing what he said he'd do, as far as contributing to catching fish for dinner; He was under the river's surface, scaring up the fish for the Irish lass ( 'Why do I wanna keep calin 'er 'Irish a**...' ) to throw at her fellow fire-crotch redhead. As the blonde came around for another pass - and he thought he was doin' pretty damn good so far ( altho' he'd scare up even more fish if Jiyuu - his fellow Host, and fellow Swim Club member - was helpin' out ) -, he caught sight of Liz's pale? legs in the water, a few yards away from where he was. ... Funny thing about being Swim Club captain; Your eyes got used to seeing things in the various depths of bodies of water, and Devyn's were no different, but enough about that~.

Back to him totally not spying Liz's legs in the water. It was probably wrong of him to even so much as think of doing so, but hey; He wasn't called the Mischievous Porcupine for nothing, now was he? Nope, didn't think so. Anyway, he slowly swam up behind the cherry-haired girl, so as not to alert her to his presence ( and you guys thought that all those years of him swimmin' wouldn't amount to anything~ >w> ). ... If anyone asked, he was making sure that no fish got the idea of swimming up Liz's pants / skirt / whatever the Hell she was wearing. Yeah...

As Liz was ( presumably ) getting ready to lob another fish at Jack, the Aussie all but sprang up behind her - no doubt sending up quite a bit of ( yep, still cold ) water in the process -, wrapping his tanned arms around her lolololol, tiny /shot by Liz ) waist, then pulling her down into the water with him, sending up another large amount of water.

... The ( blonde ) devil in him made him do it~.

"If'n yer serious 'bout doin' this, Liz," he said with a grin, shoving a few chunks of his now-soggy straw-blonde hair out of his face. "Then y'gotta loosen up a bi', oth'rwise y'won't get as many fish, righ'?" Good thing he brought a few spare sets of clothes; It never hurts to be prepared~.

... That, and - if he kept up spooking Liz - they'd both be soaked, and need something dry to wear overnight.
speech :: #1589FF


o.o.c. :: DEVYN, Y U SO MEAN TO LIZZIE. lol


Rooker

HE REGRETS NOTHING, AND NEITHER DO I.




yangwolf2019

[MacheteDragon]

▲▲▼▼◄►xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxToday I don't feel like doing anything...

Nothing else mattered right now. Nicholai was too focused in his game to give two shits about reality right now, so it’s a wonder he even noticed Aoi approaching him at all. He grunted in response to her as she spoke. Sure, it was the polite thing to turn off the game and pay attention to his friend, but Nic and Aoi have been friends for so long, his quirks and mannerisms shouldn't bother her anymore. Just like her quirks didn’t phase him much anymore. He knew that she was clumsy, and a bit naïve, ….okay a lot naïve, but that wasn't the point. The point being that it didn't bother him at all. Sighing quietly to himself, Nicholai figured that maybe he should pay attention to Aoi before something bad happened. And he was just in the process of saving his game when he heard the sound of his tent collapsing.

"………………………………………………"

He almost didn't want to look up. If he didn't look, then it didn't happen, right? Wrong. Biting the bullet, Nicholai shut off his game and decided to face reality. He just stared at the pile of tent before him. It took him so long to set up the tent..and there it was…in shambles…at his feet. Maybe he should have stuck with his game. No, Aoi, it’s okay. I’ll get it… he began to speak, but his words fell upon deaf ears. Once Aoi had her mind set on something, it was hard to change it. Not that he would exert the effort to do so. Maybe if he just let her do her thing she would fix his tent and he wouldn't have to spend any more time trying to set it up, and he could just go back to his game like nothing happened.

But that would be too good to be true.

He blinked at the finished product. Somehow…Aoi had managed to warp the shape of the tent to be a rabbit. Only Aoi could manage something like that, that was for sure. For a while he was speechless as he stared at the ‘tent’ before him. How did one even manage to do that? Some of the pieces weren’t supposed to bend that way! A normal person would have gotten mad at a situation like this, but this is Nic we are talking about. Hardly anything phased him
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"Don’t worry about it. I can just sleep outside, I don’t really mind." Nicholai chuckled quietly as he placed a hand on her shoulder. "And if the rain bothers me too much, I heard there are cabins not too far from here. Honestly, if I had known about them, I wouldn't have even bothered with a tent at all." he shrugged. Staying in a cabin required much less effort than pitching a tent did. And he probably did know about the cabins before hand….but there is a good chance that he didn't pay attention to whomever might have mentioned them.

"Now that that’s over…what did you mean by ‘fulfill your quota of embarrassing yourself’? I didn't think you had a quota…." he chuckled. If a day went by without Aoi embarrassing herself, then it was a miracle, and probably a sure sign that the world was ending. "So what happened? You can tell me…I won’t judge you more than I already do." Of course he was just teasing her. He did care about his friend, but messing with her was just too easy.

◄►ⒷⒶ sᴛᴀʀᴛxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...I just wanna lay in my bed

[Location: The site of camping ]
[Current Party: Aoi ]
[Status: Staring in disbelief at his....'tent']
[ lOts Of Caffeine: Sorry it took so long! I'm trash...I know...]