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 Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 8:47 am
Before anybody could answer him, he took a march out the door, and whipped it closed.
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 10:50 am
Chad Johnson walks into the Herme's Cabin for the last time, whipping the door open. With is nose pinched shut, he walks toward his luggage, his arms flailing due to Tourette's Syndrome. He picks up the two suitcases, and tugs them along out the door. He mutters, "Thank god I am claimed..." as he unleashes his breath he had held in that cabin.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 7:50 am
Miszar Yukaeldues strolled his wheelchair into the Hermes Cabin, with a satyr at his side. The Satyr guided the blind nine year old into the building. Due to his extra sensitive nose, he yelped in disgust. He couldn't see the people around him, but he knew they were looking, the noise had stopped as soon as he entered the room. What were they looking at, his blood stained bandage around his eyesockets, or the wheelchair he was on. Were they looking at his deformed legs, or that he was dark skinned?
Miszar seemed stunned. Even at this camp, he was being stared at like he was a freak.
He let out a depressed sigh, as the satyr guided him to an empty space at the very back of the room. The silence annoyed him, but he started to sob. He was not only a freak in New York, but he was a freak in a fantasy geek camp for crazy people...
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:04 am
Osheen strole in to the cabin "hello, nice whellchair.good gods what hapend to you my friend?"
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:15 am
Miszar lifts his head a bit, even though he can't see, he could hear the door, so he replied, "I wish... not er... to talk about, um... it. That's... all..."
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:27 am
"Its okay would you like any help?"
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 9:09 am
Still in his shy untrusting voice, he says, "No... Er... No thanks..."
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 9:31 am
"Okay, bye" Osheen said as he ran out of the cabin towards the beach"
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 3:36 pm
Miszar was half-asleep, on his wheelchair. In his half sleep, the noise of of chatty people turned into a noise that sounded like the crackling of a what a giant spider would sound like in the Sci-fi movies.
His voice seemed desperate and fearful, as he cried out, "Make it stop! Stop!"
He swung his arms into the air as he cried. He seemed to be in full panic, as though he knew what was happening. He seemed to stop, and he started panting. He seemed to be wide awake now.
The crackling stopped, which meant that most of the chatting did too.
"S-s-st-stupid dream!" he screamed out, still recovering from the nightmare.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 6:54 pm
Miszar, who could tell where the door was due to it open and creaking in the wind, rolled his wheelchair out the door.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 2:01 pm
Nik sat up in his bed and jumped out of it. He went over to a window and looked out of it. Sighing he turned away and went to lean against a wall. He looked around at the cabin, wishing he could do something.
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:07 pm
Cara slowly crept in hoping noone would notice her...
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:11 pm
Luckily no one was awake the floors were dusty.She thought hopefully Someone will claim her
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:14 pm
She sets her half empty suit case on the floor hoping that nothing falls out takes her torn ragged blanket and lays down and falls asleep
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 3:55 am
She awakes hoping again no one will notice her and heads out to capture the flag with her double bladed spear.
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