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Created by :: Stop Gawking

Idea from :: Partially my brain, Winters roleplay

Pictures from :: Google

Edited :: Picnik :: Photoscape

Open :: Underconstruction :: Closed :: Accepting :: Full

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There once was a group of friends who used to be the bestest of friends, thinking that they'd always be that way forever. Of course they were wrong, nothing lasts forever; one event had occurred making them grow apart and also sprout a hatred for one another. That event you get to choose what it was. Anyways, These friends went there separate ways; some went on and became the most popular stuck up kids in the school, others kind of became the losers or freaks and of course some focused on sports. Well, during their junior year of summer, all of these kids were forced by their parents or guardians to go to some camp to learn how to behave and unfortunately for one another, they all met up and had to share a cabin with the other. What will the outcome of this be? With opposites attract and will friendship be reborn? Or will something even more happen? Or will their hatred for the other get in the way and they end up trying to get revenge on one another? This is all up for you to decide what will happen.

* Added, all the girls will be in one cabin and the guys in another. A little bit of drama doesn't hurt anybody if you get what I'm saying? c: And if you don't get it, i'm saying that you should have some characters get along and others just plain out hate each others guts.

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Rule one :: Always follow the ToS

Rule two :: I am the owner of this roleplay, no god-modding. I will add more rules if necessary.

Rule three :: No instant love, let it grow.

Rule four :: When joining, send your reserves to me.

Rule five :: Please try to make your posts neat, pretty ones are always appreciated but not required. Oh, also, try not to use bright colors, they can mess with peoples eyes a lot. Don't use anime, only real people.

Rule six :: Try to make at least a post each day, if not that, a few times a week.

Rule seven :: No one liners. I would like to see at least a paragraph + and don't write a novel; no one wants to read that much.

Rule eight :: Please don't let anyone get left behind, try to include every single person if no one is talking to them already.

Rule nine :: You may have two characters, one boy and one girl.

Rule ten :: Have fun! c:

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Age
Characteristic / Characteristic / Characteristic
Role[/size]

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G i r l i e s

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Marceline Nicole Landon
Eighteen
Honest / Gullible / Nosey
Girlies


Ariel Marie Skylit
Nineteen
Sweet / Artistic / Outgoing
Girlies
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Scarlett Jane Autumn
S e v e n t e e n
Hyper / Bookworm / Clumsy
The Girlies
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Jordan Dawn Daniels
Seventeen
Dorky / loud / fun
The girlies
raving insanity

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Harlow Sophia Wood
seventeen
gamer / sarcastic / awkward
girlies
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Ryan Alexis Poyle
Eighteen
Loud/Different/Weird
The Girlies



Inella Melainie Masters
18
Firey / Flirty / Artistic
Girlies
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Calla Fey Taylor
Eighteen
Extroverted / Sly / Fearless
Girlies
Goodbye S u f f e r i n g


Samantha Ezra Hale
Seventeen
Honest / Open / Stubborn
The Girlies
Zara Killman
B o y T o y s

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Emmett Hayden Mains
Nineteen
Charming / Loyal / Daring
BoyToys


Nathan Ethan Green
Nineteen
Compassionate / Good-hearted / Intuitive
Boytoys




Gage Ray Akkins
eighteen
Dorky / Quirky / Protective
boy toys



Mikey Jay Andrews
E i g h t e e n
Poetic / Antisocial / Gullible
Boytoys
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York Fain Wallace
nineteen
Sarcastic / Forward / 'Jerk With A Heart Of Gold'
Boy Toys


Dexter Rodriguez
Eightteen
Quiet/Loving/Caring
Boytoys

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Chase Aiden Wood
eighteen
jerk / sarcastic / vain
boytoy


Leon Kalcifer Muldoon
18
Tree hugger / Silly / Eloquent
Boy Toys
Khaotic-Tom


Aaron Moke Manton
Nineteen
Musical / Nice / Stubborn
Boytoys
vampire_fox_16

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Marceline and Mikey

Ariel and Nathan

Jordan and York

Ryan and Gage

Chase and Scarlett

Harlow and Emmett

Inella and Leon

Calla and Aaron

Samantha and Dexter

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Cabins
Cabin one :: All females

Cabin two :: All males

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[Khaotic-Tom]

⋘Ⓛeon Ⓚalcifer Ⓜuldoon⋙

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------- ⋘ There was an odd breeze flowing about Leon’s room that made the boy wonder if he had left a window open. His eyes fluttered a bit as he started to wake from his slumber. A book fell from his face making a rather loud noise on the ground which seemed rather odd. Wasn’t his floor carpet in his room? His eyes squeezed together as light shown on them. He raised a hand to cover them from the odd light before slowly opening them. He was a bit confused at first when he was met with the sight of wooden planks and dusty shelves. “Oh yeah.” He mumbled to himself sleepily. He had been reading up in the tree fort that his brother and he had built awhile back. He must have fallen asleep while doing so. Wouldn’t have been the first time. He smiled at the worn wood and small glassless windows the fort had to offer. ⋙

------- ⋘ The tree must have been decades old, the biggest one in the spacious backyard of the Muldoon household. Leon’s father had always said they should make a fort in it one day, and that they did. It wasn’t anything to great or grand, but in Leon’s eyes it was perfect. He visited its comforting hold a lot when he needed time to think. It had become his sort of secret hiding place even though it wasn’t secret at all. Leon reached down to pick up the book that had fallen and dusted off the cover before placing it back on the shelf. He was very proud of this place and it made him feel closer to nature. He would sometimes bring crackers and peanut butter to feed the squirrels or other such creature that stopped by. Plus he just loved being outside, and this fort made that possible rain or shine. ⋙

------- ⋘ After checking to make sure everything was in order, the teen decided it was time to head down and back to the house. There was a trick to getting down the wooden planks nailed to the tree as some had come loose over the years, but Leon had long grown used to the planks tricky ways. He jumped down, not bothering to use the last couple of planks and jogged over towards his home. Tomorrow he would be leaving to go off to camp, and he wasn’t exactly elated about it. In one way it meant he could spend some time away from home hopefully in the outdoors breathing in the fresh air and taking in the beautiful sights nature has to offer him. But in another way, it meant he’d be away from the tree fort and his family, surrounded by people he may or may not get along with for long periods of time. It seemed as if no matter how hard he tried to think positively, their would always be a negative to match it. Plus he had no idea why he had to go to this camp anyway. I was apparently for troubled kids and then last time he checked he wasn’t that bad. He almost wondered if his parents just wanted to send him there 'rough' him up a bit. To be more like his brother. He pushed away the thoughts and opened the sliding glass door to get inside. ⋙

------- ⋘ Leon jumped up the stairs two at a time rubbing his chin in thought. What all was he supposed to bring anyway? He opened the door to his room and fell into one of his many bean bag chairs. The room was filled with the strong fragrance of incense and Leon breathed it in happily. “See, this is another down side to camp. No awesome bean bag chairs!” He huffed out a sigh jutting his lip out in a pout. He glanced over at his bag half full of clothes he had started to pack for the trip. His drawers had been left open, their contents spilling out messily. In fact his entire room had been ransacked from his search to find the perfect things to pack. His little sister Emma enjoyed watching him fuss about his room and often called her big brother a ‘Silly willy nilly’. He’d just smile her way and laugh along with her, because she was probably right. He probably was a silly willy nilly, whatever that was. He was pretty sure she got it from pooh bear or something. ⋙

------- ⋘ Leon stood up from his chair and started scavenging around his room again. He had pretty much gathered up all the clothes he would need for the trip, now it was just about finding everything else. After a bit of searching he had finally decided. He was to bring four books, a compass, his DS, his solar powered battery charger, a sketch book, his incense burner along with a couple different scents, and most importantly his brother’s dog tags. Leon let out a sigh as he wrapped them around his wrist. He felt like he wasn’t worthy enough to wear them around his neck. They had been extremely close and Leon missed him terribly. It was comforting to know that he was still alive out their though. Alive and fighting for a cause he believed in more then anything. Leon didn’t understand the senseless violence. His brother had tried to explain to him the logistics of war, but the concepts were foreign to him. ⋙

------- ⋘ The next morning came quicker then Leon would have liked. He had decided to spend the night in the fort so at least he had one pleasant thing to wake up too. He quickly silenced the alarm on his phone and yawned rather loudly. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and smiled at the wooden planks that surrounded him. “Morning.” He said to himself and the nature around him. The happy chirps of birds filled his ears and the morning sun rise peeked at him from the windows. Leon rolled up his sleeping bag and tied into onto his bag. It was a little awkward getting down with the bulky bag slung over his shoulder but he managed. He had given himself just enough time to get himself some breakfast and say his good byes before he had to be off. He packed up the car and unwillingly started the drive towards camp. He let out a sigh and turned on some music to help pass the time in an entertaining way. He wasn’t exactly sure how long the drive would take him, but he had his phone and directions readily available if need be. ⋙

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[F A T A L---hollywood]

chase a i d e n wood xxxxx
► ► B*tches love me like my name's Justin Bieber

► ► I had my first stripper at the age of sixteen
Had me feeling like the club was the place to be
I swear I couldn't wait til she got off the clock
So we could go back to her spot and sh'd hop on top
She would dance to rap but listen to rock
We'd be ******** to kiss and than I'd switch it to Pac
She would drive me around and pay for my s**t
And I never got jealous of the dudes that she hit

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xxxxIf there was an olympic sport for clean rooms. Chase Aiden Wood would win first prize. His room hardly ever looked out of order, like a room in a furniture magazine. The apple laptop was always percisely 90 degrees open on his desk next to a small house built from cigarette boxes and lighters. The alphabetically organized books on the single bookshelf were always slanted slightly to the right, supported by a bottle of Jack Daniels and Grey Goose. This was his room in perfect order. However there are somedays that his room was in shambles. Today was that day.

A body stirred in the bed. Two thin arms raised towards the ceiling almost as if they were trying to push up an invisible box. Shortly after a girl sat up rather quickly. She looked around at the room through half opened eyes. The laptop was shut and had a shirt thrown on it. The books were laying down on their shelf, missing their friends Daniel and Grey. The cigarette box house was hit with a pants tornado. As she looked at the chaos around her, the mess of clothes and belongings she wrinkled her nose. A strange smell was emminating from the space next to her. She held the blanket close to her bare chest and leaned over the sleeping male body next to her. "s**t!" The girl yelled and slapped the boy next to her. As her hand collided with his chest he jumped and shouted a stream of curses at her.
"God b***h, can't you just sneak out like the rest do?" He said rubbing his eyes with his hands. The girl started to scream something the boy couldn't quite make out and pointed behind him. "What the hell are you yelling about?" He mumbled as he turned around to look at the nightstand where she was pointing. A small flame was carefully working its way up the curtain next to him."s**t!" He shouted and jumped over her. As he frantically searched for his boxers the girl continued to sit there and scream. After yanking on a pair of underpants his attention was jerked to the sound of his door opening. His younger sister stood there. He started to laugh at the sight of Harlow standing at his door in monster claw slippers and super mario pajamas with a panda hat and Xbox headset perched on her head. "Wow Harley, thats quite a look you've got there." He smirked at his sister.

"You wanna stop your hooker from screaming? I'm trying to sleep before we have to leave." His red haired sibling stated crossing her arms over her chest.
"Listen kid, NO amount of beauty sleep could help you at this point." He said waving his hand in dismissal.
"Chase, your an idiot." Harlow stated and left him and his hooker to die in the slowly growing fire.

Chase smirked and turned his attention back to the flame. "s**t!" He shouted again as it grew bigger, slowly eating away at his curtains. The blond's eyes flickered around his room in search of some sort of liquid. Without thinking he grabbed the water bottle off the ground and started throwing the liquid at the flames. The fire alarm started to go off as smoke filled his room and flooded out the door. His liquid was really liquor and now the flame was eating up his nightstand.

"Chase whats going on in here?!" His father's concerned voice echoed into his room. Leaving his lover to fend for herself in the growing flames, a pantsless Chase ran out of his room and to his sister's next door.
"Harlow, get outside." He shouted at her and quickly ran to his parents. As he told them about the fire Harlow exited into the hall where they were talking. With a fire extingusher in her hand she walked to his room. The family watched her fearlessly walk into Chase's room. After a loud sound there was no more screaming. The thin girl exited Chase's room first, covered in foam and her clothes barely on. After her Harlow exited the room with a smile on her face.
"I'll call you, Chase." The thin girl said before disappearing out the front door. Chase ignored her and stretched his arms towards the sky and yawned.

"Talk about an exciting morning, huh?" Chase said with a smile and causally walked back into his room. Harley shook her head and returned to her room.

Chase's room was worse off than it was when his lover first woke up, but it didn't matter. He was leaving. Although he wasn't happy about it. He'd rather stay here in his charred room staying out until three and sleeping until twelve. He didn't want to be stuck at some attitude adjustment camp. Hell. No. He pulled his pre-packed bags out of his closet and slammed them on his bed. Bad attitude initiated. With a "F*ck You." look on his face he threw his two bottles of liquor into one of his bags and picked up as many cartons of cigarettes as he could find and threw them in the other. He pulled on his clothes from last night and pick up his bags. Chase Aiden Wood walked from his destroyed room and out to the car.

The only thing he had to look forward to would be the possibility of hot bitches.

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[F A T A L---hollywood]

✄ h a r l o w ✄

✿▌███ █▌▌▌█▌→TYPICAL { g a m e r } GIRL← ▌███▌▌█ █ ▌█✿
One-up, power up, already leveled up
Options set to difficult, love a challenge, typical
Raging through my enemies, kicking a** so happily
Supernova, bend you over, to the lava! game over!
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The only light in the room was from a flashing television screen. It wasn't much light but it was enough to shillouette a lumpy mass. The mass was a bright haired girl who was wrapped in a blanket. The girl's fingers twitched on the device in her hands. The Xbox controller was vibrating fiercely as the girl pushed brightly colored buttons. She bit her lip and her eyes narrowed at the television. Nothing would distract her from her game. Voices echoed into her ears through her headset and she smiled evilly. She moved her fingers rapidly and gun fire sounds echoed in her room. She was owning in Call of Duty. Her skills surpassed anyone she had ever met, but this was her life. What would you expect? Harlow shouted with success and threw her first in the air as she ended the game with the highest kill count. She was artist and this was her masterpiece.

Her hand covered her mouth as she yawned loudly. Harlow fell backwards on her floor and looked up at the ceiling. Her parents were sending her and her brother away to a camp. A camp for problem children. She didn't understand why she needed to go. Chase, now he did need to go, but her? She did nothing wrong. This girl never smoked, drank, or had sex, hell, she had never been kissed. She was as virgin and innocent as she could get. There were no behavior problems with her either...well besides her sarcasm and the fact she wouldn't leave her room...but hey it was better than Chase! She sat up and grabbed the can of Monster that was on the floor next to her she chugged down the last couple of gulps and sighed. She would miss this.

As she got up off her floor she looked towards the clock on her desk. It told her that morning time was now and she should get some sleep before departing for hell. She collapsed on her bed, headset still on and just as she was about to fall asleep she was woken up by a shrill female voice. Harlow groaned like a zombie and sat up. She shuffled her slippered feet to her door. As she traveled from her room to her brothers she blinked rapidly at the blinding sun light in the hall. After three knocks she opened his door. There was a whore in his bed, a fire on his curtain, and he wasn't wearing pants. "Typical." She mumbled under her breath.

Her eyes traveled to the screaming girl. This was why she was up all night. Playing video games was the only thing that could censor out her sexual screams that sounded oddly like her scared screams now. Her eyes flicked to him as he laughed at her pajamas. She thought she looked cute, but apparently she was quite mistaken. If he wanted to play dirty she would play dirty as well. "You wanna stop your hooker from screaming? I'm trying to sleep before we have to leave." Harlow said rudely at her brother.
"Listen kid, NO amount of beauty sleep could help you at this point." He said and waved his hand at her. Harley smirked and watched him scratch his stomach while he winked at his one night stand. Charming.
"Chase, your an idiot." Harley stated as she noticed the fire that grew ten times in size. She turned on her heel and walked away to leave him to die. The relationship between her brother and her was strange indeed. When it was just the two of them they were fine, but throw another person in the mix and they're like oil and water. This chemical reaction between them though did not change the fact that they would fight to the death for each other. Combined these two were a force to be reckoned with.

Harley returned to her room and started throwing various electronic devices into her bags. If it was a portable game player she had it. With two bags on her bed, one with clothes the other with games, she was ready to depart. As she was just about to lift her shirt to change her door flew open. Her face turned bright red as her brother yelled at her to go outside with a dead serious look on his face. As quickly as he appeared he disappeared, running frantically down the hall. Harlow however had his back. She got on her hands and knees and felt around under her bed and pulled out a fire extinguisher. Following the smoke she made her way back to her brothers room. In a matter of minutes the fire was out and the whore was quiet. The silence made Harlow smile.

Chase's girl left and Harley followed behind her. Her brother shot a quick smile at her which Harley returned by sticking her tongue out. As Chase walked past her to return to his room he nudged her with his arm. This was their relationship, love, hate, love. The red haired superhero returned to her room to finish getting ready.

She put on her clothes and kissed her precious game systems goodbye. Harlow made her way out the door out to the car. She dropped her clothes bag on the ground and set her game bag carefully in the trunk. Chase grabbed her other bag and threw it in along with his own then slammed the trunk closed. The brother and sister got into the shiny white corvette and pulled out of their driveway. Onward to adventure.

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I DONT WANT TO FEEL ANYTHING TODAY

Locked me in the H E A R T O F M I S E R Y

Meaningless to fight for your sympathy _________

_______________⊱:: i'm afraid to live, i'm afraid to die

MEANINGLESS TO FIGHT FOR VICTORY

"Screw you mom." The male teenage spoke to his mom. He wasn't about to go to some rinky dinky camp. "You've got to me kidding me mom. I behave fine." He yelled, slamming his door. Oops, he thought, as he opened the door; showing his moms face. Maybe slamming the door in her face probably wasn't the greatest thing to do... right? He still refused to go, besides it's pointless. If he can't behave right now, what makes his mom think he'd behave at some camp. The teen rolled his eyes, closing the door once again. He knew he probabaly wouldn't be able to get out of it this time. He's not nearly as bad as most of the other people that will be attending this jank camp. Gage's mom was apperently already pushing him out the door, she had his bag packed already, and his car keys laying on the table. He sighed heavily, and ran a hand frustated threw his soft brown hair.

"You've got to be kidding me." He mummered once he saw his packed bags. "Love you to mom." He called, sarcastically. It was weird.. Sure Gage was a little spoiled at times, and could be the occasionally bratty. But it wasn't to his friends. Only his parents. He would treat his friends as if they everything to him. And.. they kinda were, but not right now. They are actually not communicating right now.. The raven haired male wanted to remind her mom that he'd be good if he didn't have to go. No luck.. Dammit.


Gage grabbed his back pack, angerly right in front of his mom; avoiding all the eye contact and the goodbyes with her. But he did tell his little sister goodbye, just because his little sister is the closest thing he has at this point. Once all of the friends split, Gage tried to pursue his music career. And it's not working the way he wanted. "I love you Woogie." He spoke to his little sister Lindy. He's called her Woogie because when Lindy was two, she couldn't say her own name; it always came out as Woogie. And thats what stuck. He kissed her forehead, and spun her around a moment before he walked right past his mom.

He still didn't say one word to his mom. In his opinion he shouldn't. Why should he right? She sent him to a camp for behavor. He rebelious behavor didn't happend until his dad passed away two years ago to cancer. And in Gage's opinion it's gotten better. He's not into drugs anymore.. He's not failing every class in school. And he hasn't got arrested in two months. Dammit women, he thought as he gripped the stearing wheel of his Lexus.

Gage pulled out a pack of marbro's. And lit one in his car; taking a drag of it. He tasted the nicotine, and smiled a little. The male was trying to quit.. but he was pretty stressed lately. Mostly because of school, his enemys. And now going to a camp. Which in fact, is the most stupidest idea in Gage's book of stupid ideas. This felt like some movie. He kept saying he wasn't going, and what do you know he's here.

Gage parked his shitty car, and stomped out his cancer stick. The male opened his trunk, and pulled out his huge backpack. "This place blows." He mummered, throwing the bag over his sholder; then getting his guitar case. After he began walking inside, he noticed there was only two rooms. Boys room and girls room. He didn't get along well with male species. So hopefully he wouldn't be in his room much. "Hello?" Gage called out wondering if anyone else was here.

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xxx»» She wanders all a l o n e ☞
xxxxxxxxxThis is all, she's ever really known✦
A stranger in her s k i n, ☭ nothing more, it's all she's ever been ❣
xxxxxShe spills these w o r d s across the page, ✄
xxit helps to ease the pain ⋆, and she c r i e s ! ! ! ☂

xxxxShe always feels so s m a l l •, pushed aside, a flower on the wall ✿xxxxxx
They never ask her name, no one sees, the girl without a face ♀
She s p i l l s these words across the p a g e ➸,xxxxxxx
It helps to ease the pain ♨, and she c r i e s ! ! ! ☁

Chirp chirp chirp, her ears heard those sounds coming from outside on the other side of her window. A groan slipped out of her mouth as she slowly opened up her eyelids, revealing deep dark blue eyes. Her two feet slid off of her bed which was above the ground by only a few feet. The girl turned around and looked at the bed, she saw that it was all messy, the covers were thrown to the side and there were three books laying right opened. Fingers moved through her nest like hair; every morning it was like that and sometimes Scarlett even left it that way. She walked to the bathroom which was located right in her room, it could be seen that the girl had a very large and roomy room and that she came from a sort of wealthy family. Her Mother was an amazing Doctor, and her Father was a successful business man.

Once the female was inside, her hand closed the door and locked it, while rubbing at her eyes a tad. She was still very groggy and tired, the girl had stayed up reading like always; her hands just couldn't put those things called books down. Scarlett slid inside the shower, turning the water on as her back felt warm sprinkles go down it. Showering for this girl usually only took a few minutes, but today she was feeling very let down than usual. The two guardians of this child was sending her off to some camp for people who behaved badly or did some wrongs in the past. One thing the female couldn't get a hold of was why her parents were sending her off to this place; she was a good girl, always did her work, kept to herself most of the time, and was out of everybodys way.

A sigh came out from her lips this time as she wrapped a towel around her body; the girl really didn't have much of a chest, but it was there, besides compared to some girls she had a bigger bum. This wasn't something she was proud of, most of the time she tried to hide it, but it was summer and it would get extremely hot and make Scarlett sweat if she wore her baggy clothes. Besides the point of her body, she was not that attractive looking; her hair was always in a messy bun, but it looked nice when it was down. Her eyes were kind of boring even if they were a pretty dark blue, she had never had a real boyfriend, most people made fun of her since she wore glasses and read all the time. Of course those people always tried to bring her down, but the outcome was the opposite of their hopes; the girl would get a little mad and then start talking non stop as if she was on something. Her head shook a little as she turned the bathroom doorknob and walked out, still not dried off she headed towards her closet pulling out some of her clothes for this trip, and some shoes, and more goofy looking outfits.

Once she was done, then she headed to her dresser and pulled out todays outfit and slipped it on since she was already almost dried. Of course she had to put on her suspenders and some shorts, and not those shorty shorts; Scarlett then pulled her socks out that were knee high. Plus besides those two things, the girl put on a shirt that had no sleeves and had a mustache on the front; afterwards she found a jacket and slid it on. She was in no way going to take her jacket off afraid of what the other beings there might think of her. Before she headed out of the room and downstairs so her parents could take her to this camp, her hands reached over to her bookshelf and pulled out about ten books. The girl only chose those that were on the bottom since the others were kind of high for her; she was about 5 ' 3.

Scarlett let out a sigh as she tried to have an excited look on her face, but for someone like her, she hated faking things. Her hands carried her things as her feet walked her downstairs that usually took forever for her to to the main floor. Once down there she looked around for her parents, they were right next to the entrance and exit waiting for her. "Hey mom, dad..You guys ready to leave?" she asked looking at both of them through her glasses while biting on her bottom lip. "We've been ready honey, we were just waiting on you." Scarletts Mother had said giving her a warm smile as they all walked out the door, turning the security on before they left. The girls Father had taken her things noticing that Scarlett had brought her books with her, he gave her a frown and put her things in the back of the car as she climbed inside the backseat.

She was on her way now, to some unknown area that her feet had never stepped on, nor her eyes have ever laid upon. On the way there, the girl had books hidden in different spots of the car, she reached under the seat and pulled out a thin like book with only 100 pages in it. Scarlett started reading it, though it wasn't as long as she wanted it to be, she was able to finish it up in only thirty minutes. After finishing it up, she decided to rest her eyes before arriving at the place. Her eyes popped open when she felt the car stop, they must've arrived it seemed; the girl lifted her head up and peeked out the window. The place looked kind of oldish, but it had a strange feeling with it as well; she wondered if anyone else was already there but decided not to say anything once out of the car. Her dad handed Scarlett her belongings, her Mother kissed the girls forehead goodbye; her Father did the same. Once all goodbyes were said, the female headed to one of the cabins that had said something similar to the word 'Girls Cabin!"