forum Not-So-Normal Camp RP (CLOSED but you can stalk)

Started April 22, 2018 by @Tylerrr-M-P

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Elisa gave a small smile to Flint
“Yeah… I guess it’s fine. But if you get in trouble, I’m not helping out”

Elisa looked to Samuel, frowning
‘Heckling….. jerk butt… God’

"Yeah, let her drink what she wants, but Eliza relax a but no need to be so.. stiff, its just us here, not a job interview." Flint looks out window taking another sip when he sees Damian.

'Flint, you look a bit shocked. What you seeing?' asked Samuel, looking out of the window. He saw Damian, and took another swig of alcohol. Holy shit.

"I can just charm my way out of trouble, we all know how charming I am," Flint watches Damian a bit, "do you think he's wants to come in or…" He trails off, pointing out the window.

Elisa blushed, attempting to hide it in her can of Pepsi
“Right…” she mutters

Samuel poked his head out of the cabin and looked up to Damian. 'Hey!' he yelled. 'Damian? You want to get pissed on vodka, or is that not your thing?'

Damian silently hopped off of the roof with ease, his usual stoic expression painted across his face as he walked forward, running his tongue across his piercings out of habit. He nodded, holding out his hand for a drink once he reached the Cabin opposite of where he once sat.

Flint grinned at Samuel, when she noticed Elisa red face, "are you okay, you might be burning up. Are you sure you haven't had any alcohol?" He jokes.

Handing him a Smirnoff, Samuel gestured for him to come inside. 'Currently, it's me, Flint, Aniha, and Elisa. Come join us.'

Damian allowed his wings to fold behind him, he wasn't really fond of his 'human form' and would much rather allow himself to relax as he drank the alcohol in one sip, placing it-now empty- on the floor, crossing his arms as he stretched his wings once again, and then letting them fade away as he morphed back into his disguise.

Taking a sip of the Carling, Samuel noticed the taste immediately - fairy dust. He shouted, 'GODDAMN FAIRIES LACING MY CARLING WITH FAIRY DUST!'

Flint began laughing, pointing at Samuel his words choppe up by laughs, "Its always… always you… who gets the.. dust" he took a few deep breathes to calm himself a bit but he still had a stupid grin on his face.

Elisa just took a sip of her Pepsi, not knowing how to respond to everything

Damian watched, a flicker of amusement in his eyes as he watched the two interact. He looked around, slightly regretting coming inside.

Samuel laughed and sat down again. 'I'm getting used to the taste,' he claimed. 'Damien, you want some snackage?'

Damian nodded his head 'no', murmuring in Italian as he traced the ink that covered his arms, his tongue still toying with the four silver hoops that where stuck in his lips.

Elisa perked up “You got snacks?”

'THINK FAST!' exclaimed Samuel, throwing a Cadbury bar to Elisa.

“Ah!” The bar hits Elisa’s face, falling to the floor
She picks it up in embarrassment
“‘M not good at catching things…” she mutters

"Oh yeah," Flint puts his hands up to catch a snack.