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 Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:31 pm
She laughed. "I was there when she was kicking on to the boat. Definitely not as insane. She literally wanted the sharks to eat her, no joke." She laughed some more, but it was a more of a 'the heck is wrong with people' laugh then a 'Haha' one. Helen waved as Alex settled into sleep, and set her book down. "okay, sleepy head!" she called, searching through her bag for a book that didn't have the insides gutted. "Hope not. I like sleepy day, they're surprisingly not filled with terror." She replied, funally finding what she was looking for.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:34 pm
 Her eyes widened a bit. "The pyro is in good with the sharks? I'd love to hear how he pulled that one off!" She gave a little laugh at Alex's expression. "I'm much more into non-physical revenge so I'm not much into punching sharks. I do a mean cartwheel though!"
She nodded in agreement to Helen. "The water's not so bad once the pressure is off. We could start at a lower altitude for you, if you want. It'd still be fun. And maybe the grudges should be focused at the other teams first, you know?"
She made a face at the mention of another challenge but grudgingly nodded. "You're probably right. Chris seems the type to take joy in making our lives as ugh-worthy as possible. I need my beauty sleep too. You heading out Helen or hitting the sack?" She changed into her pj's while speaking, her back turned towards the others for modesty's sake.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 12:01 am
"I asked him, but all he said was something about secrets." Helen replied, shrugging a bit. "But I'm not sure how cartwheeling will defeat a shark." She answered, giving a small laugh. "Unless you mean to kick them in the face." She laughed even more at this image.
"It's not the heights, I'm fine with those. It's the water itself. If you carry around a good supply of videogames in your pocket and happen to forget about them before swimming, you would too. Trust me." She laughed a little nervously, like she was remembering. "But if you wanted me to, I'd be willing to give it another try!" She smiled at that, hoping she didn't seem too weird.
"I don't think Chris could go to sleep at night without torturing at least one camper a day." Helen rolled her eyes and then looked up at her. "I think i'm probably going to sleep. Plenty more days to explore, not as many to sleep." She answered, thinking exploration could always wait, while, with Chris as their alarm clock, sleep definitely couldn't.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 12:44 am
Even she had to laugh at the image of kicking a shark in the face. "Yeah, probably not the best defense but who knows what'll happen when the adrenaline is flowing. Sounds like it's better to hope that whatever deal the pyro has with the sharks extends to the rest of us, though I doubt it for some reason."
Her eyes lit up with understanding and she nodded ruefully. "I've had an iPod go that way once or twice. But we should totally try it again some time for kicks rather than for some challenge."
After changing, she slipped under her own covers and got comfy, snuggling down as much as she could on the cheap bedding. "Shyeah, it's probably part of his own daily exercise. Night, Helen. Night, Alex."
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 9:36 am
 Very early in the morning, before the other campers were up, Bobby snuck up the Shark's cabin. He listened outside the door to make sure that the Audios inside were still asleep. He could hear snoring and a couple of people muttering in their sleep, but it didn't sound like anyone was awake.
Carefully he opened the door, inch by inch, afraid of making any noise. Half way open, the hinges on the door began to creak and Bobby froze, listening to see if the noise hadd awakened anyone?
After almost a full minute, certain that no one inside was stirring, the cool Audio pushed the door open a little further. Early morning light spilled into the cabin, casting Bobby's shadow across the floor as he stood there, carefully peeking inside. He took a step forward and the floorboard creaked. Startled, he froze almost comically in the door as an unrecognizable bundle, wrapped in sheets, turned over on one of the far bunks... Tension high, Bobby held that pose until his leg muscles began to ache. Once he was certain that no one was awake, he gently stepped forward some more.
Once inside the room, he was elated to see that Kelly's bunk was on the bottom and just catty-corner to the door. What luck! The Seagull crept over to her bed, padding on silent feet, the plate of freshly grilled fish in his hand. At the edge of her bed, Bobby paused to look down at the sleeping cheerleader. In sleep were gone the harsh lines of her attitude, replaced by a gentle, caring demeanor that he wondered if she ever let anyone see? He only took a moment to admire her sleeping visage, afraid that one of the others would smell the fish and wake up.
Gently he rested the plate on the nearby windowsill, just out of reach so she wouldn't knock it over when she woke up. She might never know who'd given the fish to her, but Bobby didn't care.
Just as quietly, he snuck back out of the room, not bothering to fully push the door shut. Then, he sauntered back towards the beach, a whiff of some nasty odor caught his attention.... coming from the Gull's cabin...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:31 am
Kelly woke up, her nose gently twitching, to the most fabulous aroma. Oooh, maybe she was dreaming about that trip to Paris her mom took her on! But the aroma was a little too real and she cracked an eyelid, hoping it was real because if it wasn't she'd just broken the spell of her dream and was going to be pissed! Nose still twitching, she rolled over, one paw outstretched from under the covers where she felt something along the wall. Blinking drowsily, she saw there was a plate on her windowsill. Wait, a plate on her windowsill? Her closed window? What the hell?! Sitting up, she eyed the plate and saw it was a plate of grilled fish. It smelled delicious!!! Definitely not something from the messhall!
She gingerly took the plate, holding it at arm's length, waiting for it to explode or do something else equally practical joker-ish. When it didn't, she looked at it more closely. It looked like fish and smelled like fish. If she ate it, would it give her cramps or something equally horrendous? She poked at it with a claw, again waiting for some sign. Looking around, she noticed she was the only one with a plate of fish on her windowsill or anywhere near her. Was it from one of her teammates?
Her questioning was cut short though when her stomach grumbled loudly at the heavenly scent. Gnawing lightly on her bottom lip with a fang, she remembered she hadn't had much dinner last night because she was just too leery of the food. The plate was too small to share with her entire cabin and she'd wake everyone up if she tried to wake just Alex and Helen. Damn, who knew when she'd get real food to eat again???
She slid out of bed with the plate and snuck out of the cabin. The aroma from the plate was bound to wake someone else up at this rate! Closing the door softly behind her, she sat down on the step and lifted a piece up of fish in her paw before testing it with her tongue. It didn't seem to be rotten or anything so she took a delicate bite, her eyes widening. FOOD! REAL FOOD! Within seconds, the flaky morsels were gone and she was licking her fingers in a somewhat ladylike fashion. She eyed her plate with a mournful look. The fish had disappeared way too quickly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 1:01 pm
Lucifer had awoken with a snicker, the events of the night before still fresh in his mind, kekekekekeke. So many ideas of future evil in his mind, Lucifer slipped from his bed, quickly dressed, and gathering his bag, slung it over his shoulder.
He was off to the forest again, he had something to do, new evil to plot, and a shark to collect.
twisted
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 4:32 pm
 Alex stirred from her sleep as she smelled something extremely good. "Mmmmmm, smells like heaven..." she mumbled as she opened her eyes and looked around. She noticed that most everyone was still asleep, but Kelly was gone, and so was Lucifer. Alex sniffed around but couldnt find where the smell had come from. "Guess whatever was giving it off is gone now." She climbed back up to her bunk and changed clothes then grabbed an apple from her bag and headed out, taking her bag with her this time. ((gotta go X3))
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:33 pm
(( note: early morning day 8 ))
Noel had snuck into Lucifers cabin, tiptoed his way to Lucifers bunk and straddled the bed. A tray was with the brit mod with cereal, the savior would need his strength after all to start his day.
Setting the tray down at the foot of the bed the mod leaned in, his face inches away from Lucifer.
"Good morning sunshine," He smiled keeping his face VERY NEAR Lucifers.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:48 am
Lucifer had been dreaming, of what only he knew, sprawled across the bed with one arm under his pillow and the other draped over the edge. Movement had caused him to stir, shaking him from whatever dreams had held him, but it was not until he heard a voice that one eye opened to peer at whoever had dared to wake him.
WHAT THE HELL?!
Oh he was awake now, there was no mistaking that. His eyes shot open, bolting upright to scoot toward the head of the bed, away from the little fanboy. WHAT THE HELL WAS HE DOING HERE?! Arrg!
Deep breath, it's okay, relax, don't set anyone on fire (or frighten off little fanboys)...yet.
"What are you doing?"
Oh god, he did not want to wake up like that ever again.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 9:14 am
It wasn't the sort of reaction Noel was hoping for but then again, maybe this was a bit of a to forward advance. Maybe. Waking up to Noels face should have gotten some other reaction like a kiss? Yeah totally not a creepy advance.
Still that smile never faded, it stayed plastered on his maw as he tilted his head at the now seemingly freaked out Savior.
"I got you breakfast mate ~," Noel revealed the cereal and held it out to Lucifer, "Thought maybe you could use a nice , " don't say romantic ,what ever you do, don't say romantic, "Sexy breakfast." Ah, yeah. Totally not creepy, AT ALL. Nope.
Noel just smiled and continued to hold the breakfast out to his savior. This was something the mod wouldn't do for just anyone. Not at all, not even hot girls got this treatment from the mod. Noels savior deserved a little extra though. SPECIALLY after saving all the campers souls from the Anti-Christ deer.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:07 am
If Noel thought he was getting a kiss he was sorely mistaken. A punch in the mouth maybe, but definitely NOT a kiss.
"Uh...Thanks."
Cereal in his underwear, oh yeah, that was 'sexy', facepaw.
Shooting a sideways glace at Noel, Lucifer took the cereal, looking down at the bowl for a moment before taking a bite. No point in letting an offering go to waste right, and he was hungry.
"Next time, just wait for me okay."
Or poke me or something, just don't sit there hovering--wait a minute...
Next time? NEXT TIME? Did he really just say that? Oh god, the fanboy was getting to his head, make it stop. Sigh, if you want to keep the oblivious little minion, you have to play along. Right.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 2:07 pm
Noel slipped one leg over so he was no longer straddling the bed but sitting with his legs hanging off. He kicked his legs a bit as they hung off the side of the bed. Noels eyes were trained on Lucifer. Underwear, smirk. Glee.
"Next time we can walk to the mess hall together then?" Oh that sounded like a fun time to be had. Though, admittedly, Noel liked straddling Lucifers bed and seeing him in his underwear. Ah well , walking was nice too.. . maybe Lucifer could stay in his underwear. Smirk.
Who knew that the savior of small beavers could have such a red hot body? Well... Noel suspected it but low and behold, Lucifer really did have one. More glee.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 5:12 pm
"Yeah, sure."
Why not...
Cereal devoured, Lucifer handed the bowl back to Noel. Well, he supposed he could forgive--what the, why the -********- was Noel looking at him like that? A brow raised, he didn't know what was up with that look, but he did know he didn't like it. If he had known Noel's thoughts he might have blushed, or at least kicked his little fanboy a** onto the floor.
Prying himself from under Noel, Lucifer climbed from his bed, dropping the short distance to the floor, landing on two paws. Yeah, pants, he was so putting those on now.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 5:45 pm
Noel got up and clapped his hands, yay! ... Though he rather see Lucifer in his underwear again, walking was nice yeah? Wait, jumping up and clapping wasn't cool. The mod stopped and watched the other put on his pants. A frown appeared on his maw.
"So what are we doing today mate?" He tilted his head and continued to watch Lucifer very closely. And I mean very closely.
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