forum Summer Camp RP

Started April 10, 2018 by Deleted user

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Damian followed Christopher, gently placing his stuff on a bed, unpacking his things and folding them neatly and placing them in the trunk that was at the end of the bed, first his clothes, then his chargers and headphones, and then finally, placing a picture of him and his dad's on the small bedside table that he would be sharing with the person next to him.

"Done." he said, taking out his phone and turning it on, pressing play on his playlist as he placed his headphones in his ears, casually walking out of the cabin. He looked around, wondering if there was anything he could do, now that he had unpacked he wanted to find something to keep him occupied.

(And I'm apparently a child of Hades. Lol I'm queen of the dead.)

Same! Hello fellow child of the emo king.

Chris sucked on the lollipop as he walked around camp, his phone in his pocket and his day bag on his back.

Damian stopped, leaning against the nearest cabin, one foot holding him up, while the other was resting against the wall, his head resting against it as well, humming to the song he was listening to.

Ding

He opened his eyes, looking down at his screen, quickly typing in the password he opened the text, receiving a picture of a few of his friends at a party. He rolled his eyes, annoyed he was stuck here instead.

Calista walked back toward the cabins, bored already. She saw a boy up against a cabin, "hes kinda cute" she thought… "no Calista, don't do this. you're not here to get a boyfriend. you're here because of your family. Her music still loud in her ears. "what harm could it do to simply talk to him and say hi… right?" she walked towards the boy, to maybe make a friend.

Damian nodded his head to the music, scratching his ink covered neck with his hand, the other holding his phone as he scrolled through tumblr, double tapping a post every now and then. He looked up, noticing the girl walking up to him, she seemed chill, so he gave her a nod in greeting, not ready to let her see his flirty and charming side yet, he wanted to see what this chick was about.

She pulled an earbud out, hoping the boy would do the same. She turned down the music, just enough so she could hear the conversation but not enough for her to not hear the music anymore. She walked up, not wanting to get too close as to make either the boy… of herself uncomfortable.

He pulled out his headphones, stuffing his phone into the pocket of his leather jacket, once again running his tongue against the metal hoops in his mouth.

"Sup, the name's Damian." he said, sticking out his hand for her to shake.

"Calista, or Cali if you'd prefer. Ill answer to either one" she said, shaking his hand.

Quinn pulled her curly blond hair into a bun as she walked into her cabin. She popped some headphones on, humming to the song as she walked around the camp.

"Nice," he said, looking at her headphones, "What you listening to?"

"Thanks… you have to promise not to laugh" she said hesitantly.

Christopher walked over to the campfire circle. He sat down on one of the log benches and enjoyed the peacefulness while he could. An all boys boarding school wasn't the quietest place, so he loved quiet.

Damian nodded.

"Why would I laugh?" he asked, scrunching up his eyebrows as he waited for an answer, scooting his back up the wall a bit, his shoulders slouching.

Patrick went through the whole checking-in process without much hassle, and was now comfortably nestled in his bunk, reading.

"Most people laugh…" she said, rubbing her arm with the opposite hand. "Im listening to Heathers, Dear Evan Hansen, Be More Chill, and Hamilton. On shuffel" She prepared to shrink back when he laughed at her 'poor' taste in music.