✧The summer we will never forget✧ Started {Full

[Gratefultritone]

{{ I have Frankie open, in the kitchen. c: }}

[Lady Tuesday]

{Okay, and about what tim of day is it? ^^}}

[Gratefultritone]

{{ I have no clue. Everyone else seemed to kind of drop out so there's not a whole lot to go by, but I'm assuming around noon maybe? }}

[wannabehippie]

(i was waiting on bavestars to reply but i guess they dropped out. ill get a reply up in the next few minutes)

[Lady Tuesday]

{Alright, thanks.}}

× L o c k ↓ ×
Where; Camp entrance → Tagged; N/A → Mood; Shy

Words. WORDS. Words.

{Argh. I apologize, I am on vacation with the family and won't be able to reply until I return from swimming. I will likely be on tonight, though.}}

[Gratefultritone]

{{ Yeah, I figured as much. The roleplay just sort of died so quickly, it's really sad. ;3;

Aw, ok, I'll try and type something up for Frankie so when you get back there might be something. }}

[taetxe]

(Hey, I'm still here! Sorry guys, I just got busy. And I kind of lost muse...)

[Gratefultritone]

{{ Hey. If you have any characters open feel free to jump in with either of my guys, assuming you find your muse again. c: }}

✖frankie
✖female
✖need. food.
✖tagged; lock
✖wearing; xxx

Frankie was hanging around in the kitchen, still eating her chips, shifting through the fridge in search of a coke. She was beyond hungry, as always, and was hoping for just about anything to eat, but most everything seemed like mainly snacks, or she had no clue what it was. She wasn't all that great at cooking, and generally just ate tons of junk food. "Score!" She said happily, with a small jump, popping the rest of the chip in her hand in her mouth, grabbing a can of coke out of the fridge. She walked over to the counter and popped the tab happily around the room. She noticed someone standing by the entrance, a guy who seemed totally lost. He was pretty far away, but not caring she stood up on her tip-toes and waved. "Hi, you, by the door! Comm'on, over here. Need help finding your room, or chips? I can help you with both," she called, not really caring what anyone else around her thought about the way she was acting. It was summer, and she was ready to meet tons of people and have a blast. At the very least, enjoy the huge house.

[Acasiax2]

I have two characters open, I've just been waiting. One is at the beach and the other is in the lounge area

[Lady Tuesday]

× L o c k ↓ ×
Where; Camp Entrance → Tagged; Frankie → Mood; Overwhelmed/Confused

Well, here I was: at one of the places I wanted to be least. The only thing I could think of worse than spending the summer with a bunch of people I didn't know in a place I've never been was spending the summer with my father and his new family. So I chose the lesser of two evils. Don't get me wrong, it was gorgeous. Breathtaking, in fact. However, I had horrible social skills, and would much rather spend my time alone on a beach with only my music as company than with a bunch of other teens that were only interested in finding boyfriends and girlfriends to get with during the stay. Not my cup of tea. So when my mother left for Spain with her new boyfriend who, apparently, meant more to he than I did, I was forced to find another place to stay. It wasn't all that bad though, I couldn't complain about all of the food and services the camp provided. I huffed as a girl called out to me from a distance. I thought about pretending to not hear her but instead approached cautiously, as I really needed directions. As I headed towards her, my guitar case tapped lightly against the backs of my knees, and my keyboard began to feel heavy in my arms. When I got closer I slowed down and stopped a ways away from her.

"Um...hello." I whispered so softly that I wasn't certain whether she heard me or not. Hopefully she would see that I needed help and point me in the direction of my room quickly and with minimal attempts at conversation.

I was never much of a talker, and tried to do so only where necessary. Because of this I didn't have many friends, but it was better that way, I thought.

{Lock will likely only have one or two good friends by the end of summer due to his personality...because he takes a long while to warm up to people and get close to them. He's not mean, just horribly shy and awkward with others, but it is often mistaken as him being rude. ^^}}