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I love him and would kill for him.
oh worm
👌
All these characters are so good hhhhhh I can't wait
bump?
hewwoooo
??
Yes? I suppose.
I may not be on a lot today, I'm going through some shit.
Has anyone else not done their characters?
Hm…. i think we all did.//
Bump?
Okay I think we should get started. Is everyone ready?
I am~
I’m read, but I can’t rp until 4:00 and I don’t even think I’ll be able to then, becuase I have something to do.
*ready
((im here!
Ready)
Ready!
You know what fuck it I’m ready now, I’ll ignore my classes for this.
(Aye reporting for duty!)
(I'm here I suppose)
(Alright, awesome. I'll start us off. By the way, in addition to Bailey, I was also occasionally be rp-ing as Jordan Saft, the founder of the camp. I think I'll start with everyone on the bus)
Bailey completely ignored her mother's attempt at a goodbye as she climbed on the bus. She sat down at a seat by herself, hurrying to plug her headphones into her phone and turn on her music. She looked out the window of the yellow bus watching the other poor saps interact with their shitty parents. She didn't feel anything, just . . . numb. She brought her leg up and absentmindedly fiddled with the laces, staring off into space, refusing to meet anyone's eye.
Court climbed onto the bus, no one there to see her off. Her dad had work, and her mother would take any opportunity not to see her. She grabbed a seat near the back of the bus, earbuds in, and closed her eyes in an attempt to block out the world.
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