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Carmen shook her head out, and she put her comb away. Now that she had thoroughly combed her hair out at least six times over.

"Yeah. I'm wondering about that too. I wonder if that means not all the campers are here? When we got here, Mr. Shiny hair guy said that we'd eat while we wait for the others. Hopefully these peeps get a move on. We're stuck idling around while they take their sweet time. I wonder if we're allowed to go off wandering around."

She slid herself up on top of the table and crossed her legs to sit indian style.She looked over at Noel's bag and patted it down feeling around for what might be inside. "Do you mind if I nose around your sack?"

Noel lifted a brow at Carmen as she patted his bag. "Ehhh?" He had never really been asked by anyone but a security officer to go through his bag.

"Sure you can go ahead," He smiled a confused smile. There wasn't much in his bag but his clothing.... mountains of clothing and accessories, a few british tabliods, gum, hair products and straighteners, and his piano guitar ... and a nuddy mag... or five. Noel was a guy, course he had at least nuddy mags on him. He was sure Carmen would understand, she didn't seem like the type to really get upset if a guy looked at a nude girl. There were a few random misc unrelated things tossed here and there as well.

For a moment his attention was averted to a new figure entering the mess hall. The boy had an interesting vibe to him. Interesting indeed, he turned back to Carmen but watched from the corner of his eye the new strange camper.

Axl felt some people look at him when he entered, but that was to be expected right? After all he had just come in was in a totally famous band. Yeah. They were marvelling in his awesome.

Setting his guitar case down, he riffled through it, until he pulled out a note pad and a pen. He'd just write songs until someone told him what he was supposed to be doing here.

Carment finished cruising through Noel's bag. Yeah. Not a whole lot interesting, but she giggled at his nuddy mags. Just like a guy... She tried to smooth it all back in so it wasn't too messy and closed it. Then, she turned her head noticing the guy the other two were staring at.

Huh... Ok. Nothing like nosy on a roll. She turned to Helena. "So um... would you mind if I go through your bag too? You can say no. I am just curious. I like getting to know people by going through their things. Sometimes, if I spend the night in people's homes, I go through their closets. Of course, that's been a while.. but when i was on my pilgrimage (that she never finished either), sometimes people would let me spend a night in their house."

Helena's head whipped around to see Noel looking straight at her. Her blue eyes grew wide and she gasped. "I w-was...just..uh uh curious at..what y-you were looking..at.." she said, trying desperately to find the words. Why was he smiling at her like that? He's just being nice, she told herself, but that didn't stop her blushing...

She looked to Carmen and while handing her her bag carefully, she said "Of course, I don't mind...Pilgrimage?" she said, not knowing what she meant. Thinking back to her studies, she thought of Carmen coming on a boat in a black and white dress eating turkey. She giggled to herself as it was quite a silly thought.

Carmen peeked an eye up from looking in Helena's bag to Noel. "Oh um... mostly I just got that you like naked girls and worry about running out of clothes. That seems pretty normal to me."

She grinned and went back to Helena's bag. She grinned at Helena's blushing cheeks. Did she get this way often?


Carmen was thinking about checking her own bag while she was at it. Her own bag had a palm sized camcorder which she used to make video journals, a paper journal, a comb, hand sanitizer, kleenex, makeup, and some gum of her own.

(Really late reply. XD)

Seeing the tail wave her over, she made her way to the table, making sure to set herself as far as way from the firey one as possible without being rude. She nodded slightly, biting off a piece of a pancake and swallowing painfully. "Think you have enough lighter fluid for a second pancake bonfire?" She asked, rubbing her tongue with a nearby napkin, which she also doubted the cleaness of. "This is worse then fighting two anti-Shinra weapons at once." She grumbled.

Casting her attention back up to the others, and her plate away from her, she forced a smile, the taste hadn't gone away yet, and introduced herself. "I'm Helen, what got you two into this mess?" She gestured to the mess hall, the angry looking chef, and the burning pancakes near her.

Axl's head came up and he looked 'round. Some one was talking to him.. Maybe they recognized him. Putting on a charming grin, he smiled at the teen waving him over.

"Hm~? Do you want an autograph~?" he purred, his voice smooth as silk. "I'd be happy to oblige." Getting to his feet, he moseyed over to them and plunked down, guitar case at his side.