Emily Grace wrote:Location;; middle of the camp:: With;; all by herself
Emily found her cabin and pulled her hat off, her white hair fell down her back naturally as she opened her cabins door and stepped inside. She set her bag down, she mentally went through the list of options on what to do as she unpacked her bag. A swim suit, a few shirts, pants, toiletries and a few bottles of sunscreen. Kayaking? No archery? No.
Her bag was empty before she had even come up with something to do. She put her hat and sunglasses back on tucking her hair into her hat like before, before exiting her cabin. She glanced around the area feeling a little bit lost as to what to do here.
Claud Riene wrote:Location;; Jay cabin:: With;; his lonesome
Claud was surprised by the peck, but at the same time wasn't too surprised. She knew how to play the game, and he honestly wouldn't mind letting her have her fun. He chuckled lightly as she left before going to find his own cabin and beginning to unpack his things. He wasn't a bad guy, so chances are he wouldn't do anything 'bad' but he had no problem with having fun. Archery was something he had done before and enjoyed, so maybe something new would be the best thing to try here.
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I think people are a lot like kintsugi pieces, broken and repaired in a way that is unique to them and beautiful. We should always remember to recognize the broken pieces of others and to be empathetic. Don’t forget to celebrate your own chips, cracks, and broken pieces and repair them with gold.