✯[Innocents] [Semi-lit +] [New & Accepting]✯

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M A D I S O N

--happy--with Dillon--wearing booty shorts, nike's, and a cropped shirt--

Doctor, doctor, need you bad, hold me babe

Madison was bore, she fingered through her hair slowly
as she watched everyone being productive. She smiled
down at the ground and watched as she moved her feet
around. Her eyes were drawn to Dillon walking over the
McKenzie and got up to see what was happening. She
saw that she bumped into him. "yeah watch it" she said
crossing her arms and looking at Mckenzie. Madison
laughed and stuck her tongue out at him. Maybe this
camp would be fun after all. All of her friends were
there. As long as there were not any adults every one
was happy. Her eyes drew to the outside of the cabins.
She had not seen that many people since she had arrived.
Madison felt jitters around all of the guys, not that she
was scared but she loved to flirt will all of them, some
for real and some just because it was fun. Dillon and her
were partners in crime when it came to flirting and
trouble making. It was like second nature to them.
she snapped out of her thought to bring her gaze back
on Mckenzie.

Doctor, doctor, where ya at? Give me something
I need your love, I need your love, I need your loving
You got that kind of medicine that keeps me going
My body needs a hero, come and save me
Something tells me you know how to save me
I've been feeling real low, oh I need you
Come and rescue me

Make me come alive, come on and turn me on
Touch me, save my life, come on and turn me on
I'm too young to die, come on and turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on, turn me on, turn me on[/size]

[bellamy.]

Dustin Reed
| Content | 13 1/2 | Talking To No One |Wearing black Skinny jeans, Converse, and a short sleeved red button up.
Dustin watched as a leaf slowly soared onto the dirt coated forest floor. His eyes wandered up to the sky, where he smiled at the bright, fluffy clouds. It was a beautiful day, and he still had yet talked to anyone. That was normal for him, though. He didn't really have anything worth saying. He wasn't very imaginative. He took out his sketchbook and began to sketch a picture of Batman, then sketched the joker next to him. He hated his drawings, although most people thought he was pretty good. He stopped sketching after a while and finished the lines, and then he went over and colored it all. He looked at it admiringly, it was one of his best in his opinion. He placed it back on his lap and cleaned up.
Standing, he brushed off his jeans, and headed back to the cabin. On the way he fiddled with his prized black and red friendship bracelet, which was given to him by his best friend from a British boarding school. He hadn't seen him in years, but he still had the bracelet, and he almost never took it off in fear of losing it. Dustin smiled at the kids on the porch, and waved at McKenzie, with a sly smirk.
"Need any help?"
He joked, jumping up the stairs and leaning against the archway.

[Moon's Blood]

We are the in between, cast down as sons of war,
Struck to the earth like lightning, on this world we're torn,
We won't cause the pain, of living out their law,
Take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed,
We're bored to death in heaven, and down alone in hell,
We only want to be ourselves

We scream we shout
We are the fallen angels
To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow,
We scream we shout,
We are the fallen angels

Follow the morning star,
A light when darkness fell
The passion left unholy now you find yourself,
We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well,
A cry to find our home, our stories they will tell,
We're bored to death in heaven, and down alone in hell,
We only want to be ourselves

Female | Twelve and half | Alone | Wearing this

As Kenji walked closer to the camp, she could hear the voices of a few kids, who soon enough came into view. Okay Uhmm, I think her name is McKenzie and he is Dillon... or is it the other way around... Kenji thought as she looked at them. She had just moved her recently and was sent here not long after she moved here, so she didn't know many people. She had only heard their names a few times, and had heard others talking to them. And she is.... Maddy... Madison... I don't know... She thought. Kenji was standing near a tree just outside of camp watching the others, trying to guess their names and such. She moved her eyes over to Dustin when she heard him speak, Okay, I know this one... I think it starts with a 'D'... Maybe...? She kept trying to match faces and names, but she just didn't really know anyone. A few moments later Kenji took a step back so she could lean on the tree, her long auburn hair laying gently off her shoulders.

(Sorry, Writer's Block.)

[huskybaer.]

│ x33
Hon, they are all friends. So they know each other.
Its just some of them are more friends than others.
Like Dillon and Madison.
Or Cyr and Chance. │

[Keero]

ASHTON
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[OOC; Type here.]

[Current Ailment; None.]
[Location; Forest]
[Mood; Calm]
[Male; 13/21]
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₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌
|❝Panic, silver lining, writing's on the wall
|Children get together, you can save us all
|Future's on the corner, throwing us a die
|Slow down, turn around, everything's fine ❞
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Ashton took a deep breath of air, the smell of pine trees relaxing him. Right now, he was feeling pretty good. It was still early morning, and he had already went through all of his laptop's battery. Sure, he was a morning bird, always ready to grab that worm which just happened to be his work. However, now that his battery was at two percent, he gave a small sigh, unwilling to leave his comfortable position. He had been sitting criss-cross apple sauce, as they call it in elementary school, under a pine tree for the past three and a half hours. This wasn't unusual for him, he loved the peace and quiet that the forest offered him, but unfortunately his laptop was not quite so comfortable without being plugged into an electrical outlet.
Ashton took the next few seconds to place his dead laptop on the ground and do a few stretches. His mother was always concerned that he would soon have to visit a chiropractor for a ruined spine, and as a tribute to her back at home, he did the exercise she was always pleading him to do. It was simple yet tedious, stretching from side to side, and the other basics. His mood a bit less ecstatic than originally, he took his time walking back to the camp-site, his laptop safely cradled within his arms.
Yawning as he finally reached the edge of the campsite, Ashton watched unamused as another small fight was breaking out. This would get them nowhere, then again, they had nowhere to go and were in no hurry, but alas, it was a waste of his own precious time. Looking around rather curiously, he spotted Kenji, up in the trees. She was a strange one for sure, but perhaps she was capable of having a reasonable conversation with, unlike the buffoons cooking up a fight. Switching the laptop to be held under his left arm, he waved to the girl with his right hand.

[Tags- Kenji]

[toast;]

.k r i s t a n.
.m i t c h e l l.

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{ female;13/21 years
{ mood;content }
{ location;the cabins }
{ outfit;here }

Kristan stood outside the cabins, a soccer ball bouncing off her knees. Her necklace was bouncing softly on her chest, muted by the soft fabric of her shirt. The little bird charm shone softly when the light hit it, the sterling silver necklace being a gift from her father over in Afganistan. He had given it to her just before he left, so it meant quite a lot to her. Her blond hair had it's natural wave to it, falling like a honey waterfall down her back.

wip

[Vespur]

-Posting tomorrow sorry for delay. Had a large fight with my dad so had to get off early or lose my entire computer system. So will post tomorrow.- (:

[Moon's Blood]

(Gah, okay, misunderstanding on my part. Thanks, HuskieWolf, I'll edit that post shortly.)

We are the in between, cast down as sons of war,
Struck to the earth like lightning, on this world we're torn,
We won't cause the pain, of living out their law,
Take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed,
We're bored to death in heaven, and down alone in hell,
We only want to be ourselves

We scream we shout
We are the fallen angels
To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow,
We scream we shout,
We are the fallen angels

Follow the morning star,
A light when darkness fell
The passion left unholy now you find yourself,
We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well,
A cry to find our home, our stories they will tell,
We're bored to death in heaven, and down alone in hell,
We only want to be ourselves

Female | Twelve and half | With Ashton | Wearing this

Kenji looked over seeing motion out of the corner of her eye. She turned and saw that it was Ashton who had waved at her. Kenji pushed herself gently off the tree and began walking over to him. She wasn't normally one to talk much, but while they were all at this place with no adults, why not try something new. Soon enough the small girl was standing in front of Ashton, looking up ever so slightly at him. "..Uh.. Hi there." She said softly, still a little if-y on this idea. Her left thumb pushing on her knuckles slightly at her side. She didn't really notice, it was just something she did when she was nervous. It wasn't all that noticeable, well, at least it wasn't to most people. It could be different for Ashton, seeing as how he always noticed even the smallest of details.

Though she was slightly nervous, her piercing, blue eyes were looking up at his. Kenji always made eye contact to others, it was just something she had always done. She was told it was respectful to look someone in the eyes when you spoke to them, or if they spoke to you. So when she could, she would make eye contact. She made sure not to stare at them, but rather just look casually at them. That was how it was worded when it was told to her those many months ago.

(I'm sorry, it's short again. -.- )

[Keero]

ASHTON
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[OOC; Type here.]

[Current Ailment; Contact with Poison Ivy.]
[Location; Forest]
[Mood; Calm]
[Male; 13/21]
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₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌
|❝Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
|Trash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
|Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
|Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
|Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
|Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
|Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
|Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it
|Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
|Turn it, leave it, start - format it.

|Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
|Cross it, crack it, switch - update it ❞
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Ashton allowed himself to smile a bit for the sake of Kenji, as he could immediately tell she was nervous. The only thing that would tell otherwise was he strong gaze combined with her eye contact. She was a confident girl on the inside he assumed, not one easy to break. Ashton began his conversation rather nonchalantly, "Hey Kenji." He looked to the four getting involved with the fight and without looking back to the girl and continued with a hint of amusement now, "Are you watching the tournament of buffoons?" Though he wasn't previously aware of it, the boy now noticed that his foot was quite itchy. This immediately brought alarm to him, and began to retrace his steps in his mind, blurring out the rest of the world for a moment.

Once he came back to the world of his senses with an unfortunate answer as to why his foot was in dire need of a scratch, he was now highly concerned. He must have gotten into a patch of poison ivy, or rather his foot had. Suddenly wearing socks and sandals together seemed like a great idea in comparison to the irritation he was feeling. He turned to Kenji, rather abruptly and his voice was a bit more insecure now, worried and perhaps even panicked, "Kenji, do you know where they keep the medical supplies on the campsite?"

CHANCE
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[OOC; Type here.]

[Current Ailment; None.]
[Location; Boy's Cabin]
[Mood; Happy]
[Male; 12/20]
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₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌₌
|❝I'll keep you my dirty little secret
|Dirty little secret
|Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
|Don’t tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
|Here, but now there, gone
|Dirty little secret
|La, la la, la la
|Dirty little secret
|Stalked in the forest too close to hide
|I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
|do do do do do do do dodo dododo dodo❞
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Chance yawned as he had just woken up from his long sleep. What difference did an hour or two make? Still in his magenta pajamas, the boy had grabbed a can of coke and was now chomping on some dry cheerios. He wasn't a fan of milk and doubted he ever would be, and coke was as good of a substitute as there ever could be. He could have gone to the mess hall to get some real meal, but not only was he lazy, but with a grumbling stomach he doubted he would even make it there. He was the only one in the cabin, and though he felt a tad lonely, he ignored it, as he too would leave soon, as soon as he ate, washed his face, and changed. Cereal eaten, Chance trotted over to the one bathroom in the cabin. It wasn't too grand, especially when to compared to what he was used to, but it wasn't the worst. His father had been the main funder of this summer camping trip, but he wouldn't dare stick around, this was much too rugged for him.

Toothbrush in mouth, Chance was fairly certain he was the only one inside the cabin, and so felt free to make faces at the bathroom's mirror and muttering random nonsense to himself. The "Kitty-Kat" song stuck in his head, he couldn't help but sing along to it. This moment couldn't last forever however, as spending over four minutes brushing teeth was a bit off the top to him. Deciding that, he went through his four suitcases, all packed by his father, of course, and picked out the first shirt and pair of cargoes he saw, paying no attention to fashion standards on color matching. He was lucky today, grabbing a red shirt and khaki pants, not the mess he worse yesterday which caused some trouble within the girls, since apparently wearing green and red together wasn't "acceptable". Grunting at the thought of it, Chance opened the cabin door only to find Cyr sitting only a few steps down.

[Moon's Blood]

We are the in between, cast down as sons of war,
Struck to the earth like lightning, on this world we're torn,
We won't cause the pain, of living out their law,
Take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed,
We're bored to death in heaven, and down alone in hell,
We only want to be ourselves

We scream we shout
We are the fallen angels
To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow,
We scream we shout,
We are the fallen angels

Follow the morning star,
A light when darkness fell
The passion left unholy now you find yourself,
We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well,
A cry to find our home, our stories they will tell,
We're bored to death in heaven, and down alone in hell,
We only want to be ourselves

Female | Twelve and half | With Ashton | Wearing this

Kenji smiled a bit when Ashton smiled at her. She followed his gaze to the four the had been trying to start something. "I noticed them... I'm not really interested in them though..." She said, still looking at the four. Kenji watched in the direction of the four, though she was more interested in the birds flying around above their heads. After a moment of watching the four argue, she moved her eyes up to the birds. Watching as two birds chased away a larger bird. You got to close... She thought, but made no outward motion or anything. Odd, she was more interested in three birds fighting, rather than four kids arguing. Doesn't make much sense, but Kenji was strange.

Kenji turned to quickly face Ashton when she heard the change in his voice. She was trying to figure out what was wrong, "Yeah, I think so.." She said with a nod of her head. "There's a small building just east of the girls cabin. I believe that's where they keep the medical supplies." Kenji said. Her voice changed a bit, it didn't have a nervous hint to it. "I can take you there. It's not that far and it won't take very long." She said, her eyes had changed slightly as well. Now they looked sharper, more keen, and ready. The nervous movement of her hand had stopped as well, now her hands stayed still and at her sides.