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Axion lays down on the bed, grabbing her hair so it didn’t run on the floor. “I wonder what kind of firepower we got in here?” She drops her hair and sits up, rubbing her hands sinisterly.
Axion lays down on the bed, grabbing her hair so it didn’t run on the floor. “I wonder what kind of firepower we got in here?” She drops her hair and sits up, rubbing her hands sinisterly.
Kenny stepped in cautiously into the punk/goth like room. He touched the axe before looking at the beds. "It's okay." He said, putting his bags near a bed with a desk under it.
“May I have the knife?” She asked, watching them walk off.
"Here you go!" Tatsu handed her the knife.
After some milling around, Badb flopped down on the top level of a bunkbed near the back of the cabin, right next to a large window with a beautiful forest view. Shelves lined the walls next to her bed, where she began to unload her stuff onto. She pulled out a simple lamp with a cream lampshade and set it on the shelf at level to her mattress, put a stack of books on the shelf above it, and then carefully arranged a bunch of photo albums and framed photographs on the highest shelf. A multitude of small mason and jelly jars filled with dried fruit snacks, trail mixes, and candies went on her other side, as did a small stack of cute notebooks, her iPod (one of the little square ones, the ones without screens that are only for playing music), her earbuds, and her little wireless radio. Finally, she unpacked her little set of watercolour paints, a small jar filled with beads for her hair, her rounded mug with the words 'cup of happy' written in small looping letters near the brim, and a small box jam-packed with enough teabags and mixes to last her months. Sighing contentedly, she looked around the pleasant little cabin and leaped off her bunk, using her wings to slow her descent, and got ready to meet the others.
(Neat!)
(thanks!)
Spina unpacked his stuff, taking both daggers and stuffing them in his designated drawer over his bed. After that, he put his outfits over them, and locked in an extra bottle of demon essence and angel grace for later use. He had a chocolate bar with mandrake extract, so he saved that as well.
Axion takes a green sticker from her pocket and slaps it on the bed frame she was laying on. “Dibs.”
"Nice idea." Spina said. He knew that nobody would mistake his bed for theirs. It was covered in platinum feathers now. Each looked like a mirror.
Axion looks down at her bed, now coated in very long hair.
“I feel like the sticker is unnecessary but it looks like it won’t be confused at least”
Hunter pushed his bed into a better position, than said. "You can come out now Con." In repsonse a small dragon like creautre with feathered wings climbed out if his bag.
"Thank you," She dropped the knife, watching it spin. It pointed towards a cabin that seemed to be flawlessly symmetrical, there was a koi pond as she saw and a garden.
(how should Badb meet up with the other characters?)
(They're going to eat breakfast now… So there's that!)
(ookie)
Badb checked her watch. Wow I got up early today. She had never been much of a morning person, but now her hunger was beginning to set in. Where's the dining hall?, she wondered to herself, stepping outside into the crisp air, where she searched for the camp director.
As soon as Spina came outside, a giant version of Tatsu sprang up. Spina recoiled.
"Attention campgoers, report to the Dining Hall in the left wing of camp." She said. Suddenly, she vanished. He should've figured as much. Kitsunes could create illusions.
Axion rubbed her hands together and looked around, she was looking for a place to sit and over watch the camp.
Badb started a bit as the giant kitsune disappeared, but quickly got over it and headed towards where she hoped the dining hall would be, playing with her beaded ponytail of dreadlocks as she went. Zipping up her rose-coloured sweater, she took a deep breath of the fresh air, looking around at her beautiful surroundings.
(could you describe the dining hall?)
Kenny took his thermos of blood and put it into a drawer that was under his bed. He then organized his clothes, electronics, and weapons in the others before the announcement for breakfast came on.
(This is kind of what his bed place looks, definitely not the color scheme or material. https://www.google.com/url?sa=i&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=images&cd=&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=2ahUKEwjb2b3-nofeAhVtneAKHbJGCmkQjRx6BAgBEAU&url=https%3A%2F%2Ffoter.com%2Fbunk-beds-with-desks-underneath&psig=AOvVaw1OGZ8bKKnSN5t_vRaqdSGE&ust=1539651461572508)
Ok.
Axion pulls out her unfinished book she has been writing and starts writing in it as she walks towards breakfast.
Kenny quickly grabbed his notebook, pencil, and thermos and ran to the dining room. When he got there, he was a bit overwhelmed by the smell of food but that was why he had his notebook, to distract him. He sat at an empty table and began writing new stories for his book.
Spina outstretched his wings, keeping them balanced, he started off on a jog, before jumping as high as he could, waving his wings before giving off one big flap. The air-pressure and lift under his wings swept him up and slightly forward, and the winds did the rest. He took off, towards the hall. It was made of brick like the director's office, with a similar sheet-metal roof, and wrought iron picnic tables outside. He circled around it once, glancing at a demon and angel who used their wings to get here. He banked, folding in his wings, and dropping at the back of the line.
Axion looked up and saw the dinning area and immediately puts her things away and parkours up to the roof and sits on top of it, pulls her book out; and starts writing.
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