Summer Camp- RP Not Accepting

[heaven.]

Dylan looked at Cassandra. His heart dropped. He was leaving and she wasn't going to say bye? He straightened up and put his suitcase over his head. He walked to the car and packed it into it. He got in and waved to Cassandra.

[Simplistic Beauty]

Casandra watched him, tears streaming down her face. She would say goodbye but she she knew she wouldn't be able to. She looked away sadly, tears still falling.

[heaven.]

The car slowly pulled away. They went out into the distance.

[Simplistic Beauty]

Casandra started crying even more as she lay in the grass. Her music didn't really help much as it was on a sad type of song.

[heaven.]

Dylan let a few tears fall as the camp faded away. It was small now.

[Simplistic Beauty]

Casandra just kinda laid there in the grass, crying softly.

[Winchester..]

━━━━━━━━━━━━✧don't blame yourself ✧━━━━━━━━━━━━

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As a child, she was always losing things: her "best pencil", her school bag,
her gran and her mojo, which she got back. Whenever she would lose something,
she'd go to a quiet place, close her eyes, then would find where she'd put it. This
Clara's mother, Ellie Oswald, told her that she "shouldn't talk to strange men", but
she spoke to the people she didn't know regardless. Her worst fear as a child was
getting lost. During a family holiday to Blackpool, her nightmares came true, but
her mother eventually found her. Ellie comforted her by saying that she would
always find her, wherever she was. She was left devastated on 5 March 2005 when
her mother died. Her father, Dave Oswald, comforted Clara at her funeral. Clara
wanted to travel, but before she left she spent a week with family friends. During
that week, their mother died, and she put off her travels to nanny for her children,
Mikey and Angie Maitland. Afterward, she moved back in with her father and
finished school. During her time there, her father remarried to a woman named
Claire. Claire had a son that was a year older than her named Hunter. This year,
she is going to camp/ She possessed a flirtatious and energetic personality, and
cheerfully flirted with boys. She once admitted that she'd once fancied a girl called
Nina, although she added that she'd been going through a phase. Although she was
noted for being quite clever, she had no computer skills at first, only becoming a
computer genius after some time. She was good at looking after children. She
followed Merry Galel, a small lost child, to help her find her way. This demonstrates
her impulsive inclination to help children, also proved by her becoming a nanny.
However, she lacked her old recklessness and thought things through more carefully.
Although she was eager for adventure, Clara was cautious and was unsure.

I followed the rules

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xxxHi, I'm Cameron! Cameron Montgomery. I am a fifteen year old fanboy at heart. I'm a social media addict, and spend most of my time on the internet. I especially love Instagram and photography, which is why people began to call me Instagram. I spend a lot of time taking pictures and uploading them, and have acquired nearly half a million followers, which is not as much as most, but I'm proud of it. I've taken several music lessons as a child, and taught myself to take a few instruments, so I'd say I'm rather talented. I'm not bragging or anything, though. I was once the drummer of a band, but during our first gig I nearly had a panic attack on the stage. So...yeah, it was good to find out I had stage fright on my first official show. I don't really mind, though, I just don't perform. Wait, let's have a talk about how attractive I am. I have curly light brown hair (that I try to straighten, I swear) and hazel/adorable greenish eyes. I usually wear glasses, but if not I wear blue contact lenses. We shall ignore my less-than-average height and move on to my fashion taste. I wear....whatever's in my closet I guess..I'm pretty hipster.

I FOLLOWED THE RULES

[tai.]

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===Full Name; Jacob Ian Sterling
.===Nicknames; I think everyone calls
.=..=me Jacob..
..==Age; Seventeen
===Gender; Male

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Hey there, I'm Jacob! Now don't confuse me with that Twilight guy or
I'll be pretty pissed.. Anyways, you may know me as that drummer boy
from J5. Or maybe not, I don't really care. I'm pretty much the most
ignored person in the entire group, so I'm used to not being known.
You're probably looking at this right now and going 'Jacob, you're not
a Sterling!' Oh, but I am, folks. I was adopted by the lovely Sterling
family when I was around ten or so. My parents died when I was really
young, so I don't really remember anything about them. I don't have
pictures of them or anything. What a bummer. But hey, at least I'm with
this wonderful family now! I met the little rascals back when I was around
eight and was always hanging outside, playing a little beat on some pots
and pans, a bucket, and a pair of wooden spoons. As you could probably
tell, I wasn't the richest of kids back then, and my foster parents didn't
have enough money to buy me a drum set, so I would just use up anything
I found in the house. Back to my story, we met at the park one day when I
was playing with my version of a drum set, and they thought it was pretty
cool and wanted to try it out. We all played for hours and planned out days
we could meet up again. They brought their guitars with them the next time,
and we played our instruments like there was no tomorrow. I was adopted
years later after I grew a really close bond with the family- and yeah, that's
how I became a Sterling.
I think I fit in with the family pretty well, I'm really goofy like them and enjoy
the little things in life. Actually, I may be just a bit too goofy.. I think Jeff is
starting to hate me because of how silly I get at times. Sometimes I get really
==================================================crazy and just ignore everything he says, which gets him pretty upset.. He's
==================================================kind of creepy when he's upset. He usually cools off after a few seconds, which
==================================================is good I guess. Jasper and I are pretty much huge pranksters and love messing
==================================================with our siblings. You may think Jasper is really quiet, but trust me, he's very
==================================================talkative and crazy. Maybe a little annoying, too. That's what I love about him.
==================================================Don't think I'm picking favorites now, I love all of my siblings. They're all crazy
==================================================and inspirational. They're talented, too, can't forget about that.


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===Full Name; Jasper Leighton Sterling
.===Nicknames; Cutie, Troublemaker,
.===and sometimes Jeffrey 2.0
..==Age; Fifteen
===Gender; Male

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I guess I can start now. Hey, I'm Jasper. You can call me Jaspy,
or anything, really. I'm not very picky with nicknames. Want to know a
bit more about me? Alright, here we go. I'm the youngest out of my
entire family, that's even including cousins. Not many people in my age
group to spend family time with.. But that's pretty cool I guess, it makes
me unique. Plus, I get to spend time with the bigger kids, how exciting!
You know what's not exciting, though? People confusing me for my older
brother Jeffrey. Yes, he may be my idol, but it's just strange when a fan
of our band somehow confuses us and goes "Oh my gosh, I love you Jeff!"
Umm... That's not my name. We may have the same hair color (and I'm a
natural dirty blonde, unlike my brother who's a natural brunette), and we
may be the same height, but that's really it. I don't think we act the same
at all... Do we? I don't know. I may inspire to be like him one day, but that
doesn't mean I inspire to look like him one day. I like being myself thank
you very much.
Anyways, more about me, less about my brother. I would like to assume that
I'm a sweet and slightly charming boy. I flirt a little bit, but I know my limits.
I wouldn't go as far as to ask a girl on a date, not only because I'm really shy,
but also because I understand I'm too young for that. Right now all I have to
worry about is maintaining good grades in school and pleasing my beautiful
fans. Oh, and pleasing my parents, can't forget about that. My siblings think
I'm super annoying, but they really don't understand that I'm just being a kid.
Do they not realize I need someone to have fun with? I mean, I would spend
time with kids my age, but most of the people in my classes don't like me
==========================================since I'm 'famous'. Oh please, being well known isn't as great as you would
==========================================think. People taking pictures of you all the time, signing tons of autographs..
==========================================You know what, my life is pretty great now that I think about it. I'm not a huge
==========================================fan of being around a lot of people since I'm super shy, but once I'm on that stage
========================================with my siblings and best friend, it's like I'm a completely different person. My
==========================================shyness is completely gone and I just rock out without a single care in the world.


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I followed the rules

[heaven.]

All accepted))

Dylan felt hurt grip his heart, "Stop!" He shouted. The car came to a stop, "I want to go back."

Parents:
"We cant let you-"

Dylan
"Im going back."

His parents turned the car around and started to head back to the camp.

[Winchester..]

Cameron bounced excitedly, snapping a few pictures of Jasper and Jacob "Isn't it just so neat that we decided to go to camp?" He asked with a smile, "I think we're going to have a lot of fun bonding time. Don't you?" He questioned the two not even batting an eyelash at the rather tiny, yet older girl's sudden appearance. Before the other two could see her, Clara had jumped on Jacob's back "You really thought you were leaving without me, loser?"