Camp Whisper (Beginners Welcome!)
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Thread Topic: Camp Whisper (Beginners Welcome!)
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Kyoko looked over to the Fairy. "I am concerned that if I have a roommate in a tent, I might accidentally freeze them. However if I have multiple room mates in a cabin like I did the past few years, I'm afraid they'll treat me differently because they will be two years older." Kyoko explained.
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Lamia looked at Malex, the hell hounds around her disappearing for now. She took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but the memories were just to much for her. She looked at the girl and shook her head. "Just..stay away from me." she said, noticing Lina and she slightly waved in her direction. "No need to bow I'm not special. Just here like everyone. Just trying to graduate." Her tone had calmed down significantly, but it still had an edge to it. Hopefully, for the first couple of days, she could do what she had to do.
Most of the people who were at camp looked familiar. There was more new kids this year though, and that surprised her. She thought about the folk-lore that was going around about the camp, and sighed. Even though a couple of the disappearances happened while she was here, she alwats assumed the kids just ran away, or got tired of camp life. Most of the time, she thought she could hear whispers at night, but she always played it off to be her imagination. Maybe this year was going to be different.
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Azazel took a leap off the branch, spreading his wings and taking off. He did a couple of loops in the aur and cawed, then landed on the ground in front of Malex, Lina and Lamia with his hands outstretched, and he bowed. "Thank you, thank you! I'll be here all week." he turned to Malex, his eyes flashing with curiosity, then walked away with a smile. He always had to make a grand entrance. -
Quillan stood by the shadow of a tree, observing the others in the camp. Fairies flew around helping out while a few cyclops lumbered around. His mouse Styx buried deeper into his coat as if he was trying to hide even more as well. Should get walk out and introduce himself, or just wait for someone to notice him? As Quillan tried to decide, he saw the half jinn flip around in front of a couple of demon girls, which made him frown to himself. What a show off. Making up his mind, Quillan emerged from his hiding place to go find a fairy.
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"Hey. You're the one who approached me Princess." Lina replied, rolling her eyes before walking to a fairy. "I would like a tent with a girl roommate please." Lina told her.
Angeline sighed when the Cyclops didn't answer and went to a fairy. "Hi... Any chance I could get a tent alone?" Angeline asked again.
Kyoko waited nervously for the Fairie's reply. "I don't want to have a room alone though, because I sleep walk when I sleep alone... So are there people looking for a roommate that have fire powers? They wouldn't be able to freeze." Kyoko explained. -
(Clarification, she was saying stay away from me to Malex, not Lina. The second phrase was meant for Lina)
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(Oh. Sorry.)
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(I'm going to be out of commission until friday, so feel free to continue w/ out me)
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Damn it. So I just saw this for looksies . and damn j like it))
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(You can join if you want, Mac! Just be warned that I'm busy with school and will be that way until the weekend. :c)
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"It wasn't directed toward you." Lamia said, her tone hurtful, then walked over to Lina. "Sorry if I come off as harsh, or rude. I just don't get along well with my own kind." she said, rubbing her arm awkwardly. She didn't want to start off bad with all the campers. Her past experiences had screwed with her mind, and she didn't like how she was already spouting off at others. It wasn't like her, and she would hate it if her father was summoned just because she was being a hot-head. She looked at Lina, and attempted a smile. "Can we have a do over?" she said, extending her hand.
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Azazel walked into one of the cabins. It was deserted, but someone had already pointed it out and said that it was his, and another persons. He couldn't remember the name, because he didn't care to. He inhaled the air deeply and coughed slightly as dust flew up into his nose. "Maybe a good cleaning will get this place on the right track?" he said, waving his hands in front of his face, and hopping onto the bunk that was on the right side. He sat cross legged on the bed, and yawned, leaning back, before he snapped his fingers. His bags appeared, along with a short, middle-aged man. He had a scruffy beard and his hair was greasy. "Ya know..." the man grunted, sliding the suitcase over to him. "Ya ought to start carryin ya own bags." He brushed his pants off and looked around. "God, its been ages." His accent thickened with each vowel, then shook his head. "Alrighty then, I best be headin home. I don't want ya to start callin me every five minuets." he said, his voice full of jaunty laughter.
Azazel waved him off with a smirk. "I promise I won't." he said, tempting to call him again as he disappeared. Azazel sat up and looked at the suitcase. It was one that was made from blue leather, and had ancient runes etched on the sides. He picked it up and laid it carefully on his bed. He looked at the leather strap and untied it, letting the bag fall open. His clothes were in there, neat and orderly, just like his mother had promised him. He couldn't help but crack a smile. He noticed a piece of paper resting on top of the clothes, and he opened it to reveal a letter. -
Lina blinked. "Okay?" Lina replied, shaking the girl's hand. "So Princess, you graduating too?" Lina asked, studying the girl. Unfortunately she heard that Lucifer's daughter was straight. However maybe Lina could charm the girl. It would be a challenge, because Lina's magic wouldn't work on her. But she was up to it. Who knows. By the end of camp this girl could be bi or maybe even lesbian.
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"Do you mind sharing a cabin?" A fairy asked Quillan while trying to talk to several different people at the same time.
"I'd prefer my own cabin..." Quillan answered. It wasnt that he needed his own cabin...but he really preferred to be on his own.
"Well we are getting short on cabins, and I can't give everyone their own living space. I think I'll put you with another guy. Try not to cause any trouble." The fairy said, waving Quillan in the general direction of where he should stay.
Quillan frowned at the fairy, but, eager to get out of the sun, he decided to just go with it, even though he knew he would complain incessantly later. "Who am I with?"
The fairy sent off several more people before addressing Quillan's question. "A half-jinn I think."
Quillan slunk away, muttering about how unfair it was the whole time. -
(I was thinking Angeline could be a love interest of Quilian. She could bend light to keep it off of him, and that would help him out.)
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(sure thing!)
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Lamia looked at Lina and nodded. "This is my last year at camp. After this, I get thrown out into the 'real world'." she said, looking around. "I already have my cabin picked out if you wanted to bunk with me." She started to walk off toward the cabin, then looked back at Lina. "You seem pretty cool, so I wouldn't mind bunking with you." She thought about to the previous years where she would tend to stay alone. She usually didn't like company, but something about this girl drew her in. She didn't know what it was, but she was intrigued.
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Azazel unfolded the letter, and looked at it. It has slanted hand-writing, and he smiled again. He had never known that his mother would write letters, but her penmanship was great. He shook his head, and began to read.
Dear Azazel,
I'm sorry I couldn't come to camp with you this year. That's how the rules are. I packed a sword in the bottom of your suitcase, just in case you need it. I know, as a Jinn I'm not supposed to help you, but since I don't have long, I'm going to do my best.
This year, you are going to have to be cunning, and wise. No slip ups, and most of all, [b]DON'T TRUST ANYONE{/b]. Friendships and love interests can stray you from the path, and you'll be lost, racked among the poor helpless souls who never got out. If anyone approaches you, be friendly. Try to befriend them. You know what you're doing, because I've seen you do it before.
This is the last letter you will receive from me. I love you.
Your Mother,
Xena
Azazel stood there for a moment, trying to comprehend what he just read. He wasn't sure how to take that. If the letter was here, that meant his mother was in the process of fighting for her life, and he couldn't do a damn thing about it. He cursed, and clapped his hands again, summoning Titus, the middle-aged man from earlier, and he appeared, sweaty, and a couple of cuts on his arm, the blood blooming around the open wound. "What?!" he said, his eyes in a panic. "I haffta get back." he said, his words blurring together. "Don't let the kill her." Azazel said, looking him dead in the eyes. Titus nodded, and gave Azazel a hug. "I'll do my best."
It was that point in time that Azazel realized, he was really helpless. He looked down at his shirt that had faint bloodstains now covering it. He did even have time to changed when his roommate walked in on him.
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