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 Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 8:57 am
Em gritted her teeth, inhaling the accursed 'perfume' that had been so lovingly and thoroughly applied by their 'gracious' host. Her eyes stung and she had a terrible taste in her mouth but other than that and a growing bruise on her back, she was fine.
She stood, swaying a little and growled, "Dammit. Why can't they leave us alone?" she placed a hand gingerly on her back and trudged out the door to the kitchen for some ice.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 1:40 pm
Nicky had went out once Bobby said he'd be okay, though he still kept his ear up, in case he heard a thump. For a few minutes his attention was directed to the fire and watching his cabin mates discover the 'surprise', until he saw Bobby sit down and thank them. "Your welcome, I've had a few...occurrences that taught me situations like that aren't very pleasant." He sounded stupid to himself, but he was a little nervous. He moved a bit, to let Bobby closer to the fire to dry.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:48 pm
 The time had come and she got up next to a fire place , she went off to the river by herself , walked back to the confession both , then to the doll challenge , then back. She didn't seem herself. She walked back almost to the camp .... She was going to try to go inside ... but she waited for someone else to show up. Instead she just listened to her country music and looked off into the sky.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:37 pm
 Bobby found himself repulsed by the spectacle surrounding the capture of Chris. The other team had taken it too far and what had been fun, was now embarassing. As things turned ugly, the Audio had meandered back through camp to their cabin.
He had a lot on his mind, like deciding who would be the next one he'd have to vote off.
When he got back to the Gull's cabin, the place still reeked, but he wanted to see how his stuff was doing. Thank goodness his backpack was waterproof and everything inside was still dry... unfortunately, everything still smelled like it had been attacked by the little old ladies in the perfume section of a department store."Essense of lilac." pssh pssh "Essence of rose." pssh pssh "Essence of love." pssh pssh "Essence of vomit..." Bobby did his best to swallow down his gag reflex. He knew that tonight would be another night sleeping next to a fire. He gathered up his stuff and took his backpack with him, he wanted to air his things out tonight. In his side pouch he found one of his spare iPod's and put in some new batteries. Thankfully, it worked. He plugged in his earbuds and headed out of the fumigated cabin into the night.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 10:16 pm
 Back from the chaos that was the previous challenge, Asher crawled onto his bunk and spoke to no one in particular. "Guys, I don't want to vote any more people off," he announced with a whine.
He didn't want to go vote another teammate off tonight and he didn't even want to see Chris in whatever outfit they ended up putting him in. Watching the host break down like he did was horrifying and slightly embarrassing to watch. Asher buried his face in his pillow.
Bad idea.
Immediately bolting upright, he gasped for air. He had forgotten the fact that the entire cabin, bunks included, had been drenched in perfume. Horrible-smelling perfume. He couldn't sleep here again tonight.
Maybe he would follow suit with Bobby and the other campers who had slept by the fire the night before. He wondered if they would even want him tagging along. Of course, it didn't matter really, he would find somewhere else to sleep if they didn't want him. All he knew was that he had to get out of here. He picked up his things and left.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 10:39 pm
Marina was sitting by the fire place , watching Asher. She saw how he remembered the camp was smelly stink box. " Asher , what you doing?" she shouted. She missed him , he was a fun dude.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 11:15 pm
Stepping outside of the cabin, Asher turned as he heard Marina call him. He bounced over to the fire place, happy to be outside and have someone to keep him company.
"Hey Marina," he smiled, "I was just thinking about sleeping outside today. The cabin is too much to take tonight. Though, I don't know where I'm going to sleep exactly. Guess it doesn't matter now, we still have to go to the ceremony later tonight." He trailed off. Asher didn't want to see Chris again today, and he really didn't want to vote another team member off. "So what have you been up to?" he asked, trying to change the subject. He gave a half-hearted smile, still clearly shaken up by today's events.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 12:02 am
" Im not to sure" she said " I feel lost even though I know where I am" she said with a huff " Maybe more out of place". Things where getting kind of crazy. " I think it will be harder the next three votes , but right now its easy for me." she said kind of snapping out of her daze.
" I wonder when its going to start" she moved over so he would sit next to her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 10:44 am
"Huh," Asher wasn't positive what Marina had meant, not being the brightest audio ever, but he took it that she wanted him to sit down, so he did.
"Yeah... I guess I know who I'm going to vote off if I have to, but I still don't like losing people from our team. I can't believe the beavers won again," Of course, Asher thought, it was probably best that his team hadn't won this challenge. If he knew Chris (which he didn't really, but he knew him to an extent) he knew it was only time before he would want to exact revenge on the campers. Particularly the ones who had caused him the embarrassment.
"I dunno. Probably when they get Chris into that costume," Asher felt a horrible mixture of guilt and wanting to laugh. "I just want to get it over with."
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 10:40 pm
Marina was happy sitting next to him " I wish I could care like you Mr." she said with a cute smirk. "I just want to vote and figure out where I'm going to sleep" she looked around a bit as if she where looking for it now.
" Hey cheer up , the winning team is going to be hated by Chris at least" she said " Well he already seems to hate us , so maybe if we won it wouldn’t of change things, well at least we have the chance to get rid of some dead wait" she added.
Soon it was time to vote , Marina hoped she cheered him up even if she kind of touched some sore spots.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 10:03 am
To Asher it seemed Marina was glowing with happiness. It seemed odd, but also comforting for some reason. It was like all of his worrying was wearing away. He found himself nodding, her words were pretty true after all.
Voting time eventually came and Asher nervously stood up and brushed himself off. "Well I guess hopefully we'll see each other here after the ceremony?" He gave a nervous smile and trudged off to vote.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 2:42 pm
 Nigel wandered unhappily into their almost dry by still slightly drippy cabin. The perfume wasn’t as strong as it had been but it still smelt awful, and he covered his nose with his paw as he walked over to his bunk to grab his towel for a shower. Just like everything else it was still damp. “Ah well, that’s what I get for not hanging it out to dry” he muttered to himself as he shook out the towel.
The last elimination ceremony hadn’t really fazed him, he knew it would only get harder but while there were still team members who had never spoken to him before he didn’t mind voting them off so much.
With a quick wave to everyone in the cabin, Nigel placed his hat and sunglasses onto his bunk, “I’m thinkin of heading to the messhall after this if anyone wants to join me? I need to socialise with you all more, I’ve been far too distant of late” and with that he headed to the showers.((I’ll try signing into the AIM thing today. If I’m not there and you’d like to rp feel free to PM me k heart I need to catch up on what I’ve missed when I was sick))
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 1:49 am
When Marina got back to the fire place after the vote she thought about going inside the cabin, but she gave up on that. She found her spot by the fire place and went to sleep.
She spent most of the day eight washing perfume out of clothing, she was willing to help others to if they needed it. She didn't seem to happy or talkative. She was spotted in the coffertera a few times.
She still ened up sleeping outside even though the smell was kind of gone the beds where still damp.
By day nine she was ready for a challenge , and thats what she got... to bad it seemed impossible. She wanted to air dry the beds. She just wasn't sure how it would work.
She asked a few campers " ANyone know how to air dry a bed?".
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 6:53 am
Em trudged back to camp, she'd been at the edge of the woods behind the messhall after her and Noel's little 'talk'. Tears stained her cheeks and were still coming silently.
She sniffled, catching a whiff of the perfume and cringed, sitting next to the cabin, curled up on her side, clutching her sketchbook to her chest, shuddering.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 3:39 am
Rushing into the cabin (still only in his underwear) Nigel said nothing to anyone as he quickly rummaged through his bag for his spare pair of pants. Unfortunately they were still damp from days ago, “GAH! I need to remember to hang out my clothes!” he shouted to himself as he pulled on the mildly wet pants and hurried back out the door.
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