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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:01 pm
"I certainly ******** hope so," he muttered, rolling over to look at her. "Cause this just isn't cool."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:08 pm
Bobby tried not listening to the argument as it seemed that Liz was relaxing.
"How do you know? Most artists are terribly hard on themselves... it's probably a million times better than my stick figures."
Bobby laughed to himself as he thought of the last picture someone had asked him to draw... they weren't even stick figures... they were more like amorphous blobs.
"Sorry, I was just thinking how bad an artist I am and how much I appreciate other's talent! Please don't be afraid of me being judgemental. I'll be cool, I promise."((Actually, I just noticed the time. If I don't head to bed, I'm not going to want to get up tomorrow! G'night all!!))
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:22 pm

She turned and sat sideways, frowning, "It really isn't."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:25 pm
He hesitated a second, then sat up and gave her a tight, wordless, hug.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:29 pm

Em closed her eyes, returning the hug. "I'm glad you aren't still mad at me," she murmured.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:30 pm
Abigail would've done just about anything to be able to relax in a foamy, bubbly luxury in a real bathtub, but alas... this was camp. If only there were a way to take a shower without having to use water... she felt like she'd dealt with water quite enough for a day. She gave her hair one more good rub with the towel, then carefully shook it out, being careful not to whip anyone in the face. Abbie shook the towel out next, and tucked an end under the top mattress to dry over the side of her bunk once she had checked that the bunk's underside was clean. She leaned into her bunk with a soft sigh, settling comfortably in her pajamas behind the makeshift half-screen.
Her iPod turned low with some relaxing music, she opened her journal and dated an entry, nibbling the plastic eraser cap from her pencil as she wrote. When she had finished scribbling on about the day's adventures, the little spat seemed to be over. Good. Abigail didn't like hearing about other people's business when it didn't concern her, anyway.(( Soooo sleepy. But I want to RP with you guys, dammit. xD ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:37 pm
"Yeah. Me too."
Axl looked around and it seemed like he'd only just noticed there were new people there. Oh s**t--he hadn't introduced himself.
"Oh... Hey. I'm Axl. Glad we won today. The Gulls are rockin'!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:47 pm
Lizzy's voice squeaked out a "No" to Bobby. Perhaps it wasn't an answer to the specific questions or comments, but it was what she felt was appropriate to say at the moment. Once more, her nose crinkled a bit, and she actually scooted herself further back on her bed. Once her back was against the wall, she glanced up to make sure nobody was really able to see what she was sketching, then she buried her nose into her "work" again.
At the moment, she was sketching a cute little puppy. She had always loved dogs, and she had recently lost hers. However, her current coping mechanism wasn't really healing anything.
This time, she'd get herself too absorbed in her work to notice if anybody was looking over her shoulder...
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:49 pm

Em tilted her head before she looked around, "Oh!" she turned around and smiled, feeling a little better, "Ohai~ My name's Emilie!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:03 pm
Abigail tilted back her headphones, peeking out from behind her makeshift curtain. "I'm Abigail Lu. I go by Abbie for short," she offered to anyone interested, smiling. "Sorry about the... being all comatose and hermity and not introducing myself yesterday." As sore as she felt, she figured socializing at the end of a trying day was a good thing, and it was never too late to make some friends. "Nice to meet you, Emilie, Axl." She nodded in their respective directions, reinforcing her memory with a little repetition of their names.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:17 pm
Feeling a bit better, Axl smiled at Abigail. "Its nice to meet you too. We totally kicked a** today, I'm really proud of our team."
"Lu, eh? Is that Chinese?"
He glanced over at the girl drawing on her bed. He wanted to say hello to her, but she didn't look like she wanted to be interrupted.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:24 pm

"Nice to meet you too, Abby," Em smile sweetly. Pain still shown in her eyes for earlier at the beaver cabin, but she wouldn't admit it. She looked back to axl and bumped his leg, "Move over so I can sit comfier," she laughed a little.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:28 pm
What was that feeling of eyes upon her. Pausing a moment to push her glasses up her nose, then look around, she found the eyes of another camper on her. She didn't speak, but now her attention had been grabbed. Subconsciously, the coon-marked Audio pushed her drawing pad towards her body again so the little puppy sketch would be snug against her and safe from prying eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:39 pm
Lirina returned to the cabin after changing and grabbing some quick dinner at the Messhall. She had heard the announcement stating their indubitable win, and couldn't wait to revel with her teammates over their victory. This was certainly a good start, yes. The only concern at the moment was whether Kevi, her pseudo-ally would get voted off.
"No one's leaving the roost today! Yeah, go Gulls!" she cheered at the doorway. "Congratulations guys!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:54 pm

Em shrugged and went over to her bed, changing into a tank top and short black shorts under her covers. She lay there trying to sleep for what felt like an eternity.
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Around midnight she gave up. She wasn't falling asleep, and that was that. Quietly she gathered her blanket around herself and snuck out of the cabin into the dark in the direction of the beaver's cabin...
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