Cαмp Jαѕper {Full}

[Sekeriu-]

Accepted, but can you make him nineteen? That's the oldest I allow. Other than that it's good!

[Revelations.]

{{ Yeah, I realized that after I posted it. I already edited him to be 18. Sorry }}

[*Exile*]

{Yay!}

[Insanities_friend]

The Jokester
Name: Elliot Ozara
Age: 18
Gender: male
Description: tall, bourbon colored hair, lime green eyes
Personality: funny kind shy (sometimes socially awkward)
Interesting facts?: a bit of a ditz trips over his own feet
History?: ask me about it ill tell you... perhaps

[Sekeriu-]

Accepted. We may officially start. I'll make a post as soon as possible. For now, anyone can post.

[aerti]

||We're starting off when everyone is arriving, right?||

[*Exile*]

Yep)

[*Exile*]

Fawn Russo
<<The Earth without art is just 'eh'>>

|Name|Fawn Russo
|Age|Seventeen
|Feeling|Neutral
|Crush|No one
OutfitXxX

Fawn stepped out of her parents car her. Her mom helped her get her bags out of the trunk. Fawn sighed in anger giving her mom a hug. " its for your own good Fawn " her mom said to her getting back into the car waving goodbye. Fawn. Watched the car disappear she grabbed her bags and walked to her cabin. what have i ever one to deserve this she said seeing she had no signal what so ever. Fawn put her suite case on her bed and stepped out of the cabin she started walking in the direction everyone else was walking in.

[Insanities_friend]

Elliot Having got up early to walk the 3 hours to the campsite showed up with a knapsack on his back and walked to the group of kids beginning to gather. He was glad to be outdoors again and out of the city which he has always hated.

[allorica]

L U K E ~ J A M E S ~ W I L L S O N
Appearance
--->A g e : 17<---
--->L a b e l : Bad boy<---
--->T a g g e d : xx <---

Luke drover his small black car through the gates of the camp, parking it and walking to the trunk. He pulled out a large, dark grey suitcase and tugged it over the gravel and into the clearing where the cabins were. He looked around, seeing several kids his age walking together. He sighed, not really wanting to be a part of this. He pushed his suitcase onto a bed that wasn't taken, and ran his fingers through his hair as he stepped back outside. Where was he supposed to go? Eh, whatever. He shrugged, following the kids grimly.