(alright, i'll have it updated as soon as I can)
Ayumi Shizuka-17-female-human-tagged;none
Seathing Ayumi kept watch out the window as houses, trees, and all the other aspects of the town went by. Maybe if she had been told ahead of time, and if it'd been a different camp her parents were sending her off to, maybe she wouldn't of been so angry. However, a camp for troubled teens? She wasn't troubled?! She kept good grades, and never got into fights or got a detention. She had a few arguments, but how would that be considered 'troubled'? Ayumi had done nothing to be considered 'troubled'. The two conclusions she had was that either her parents wanted to get rid of her for the summer, or she was framed for something she didn't do. Either didn't have anything to back the theories up with, but it's the best conclusions she had. or maybe....maybe they just didn't realize it's a camp for troubled teens.... lost in thought it was all too soon when her parents stopped the car and she had to get out and grab her luggage from the trunk. Once done, her parents said their quick goodbyes and left. they could've been a bit more upset about seeing me leave.... looking around at the other people, she decided on her first-impression thoughts about the others there. The two looked like they were likely siblings. The other guy... he seemed like a loner. Like he enjoyed quiet and isolation. He didn't look thrilled about being there. Two people looked overly excited. The last pair currently there were definetly siblings. Then again, she could be wrong about all of them. Afterall, she'd never met them before.
Kio Nightshade-18-male-dragonewt-tagged;none
Out in the countryside he heaved a sigh of both worry and relief. On one hand, he was happy that he would be around people that were...like him. He wasn't troubled, so the only explanation was that the camp stating it was for ' troubled teens' was just a cover up. At least, that's what he really hoped it meant. That there would be others like him there...even if they weren't dragonewts like him,he hoped they were at least..unhuman. Supernatural beings. Standing up from his spot in a cornfield, he stretched out his wings and picked up his luggage. Would they allow him to use them there? Or would flying being forbidden...if the camp is how he hopes it is, anyways. After stretching them out a bit, he used them to fly a bit closer to the town, so he wouldn't have to walk quite as far. Once close enough to the town though he walked the rest of the way, hoodie on with the hood up, as to conceal his dragonesque features. In some ways he envied the normal humans. They could live their lives in relative peace, without worry of the government coming after them for being a 'freak'. of not being normal. Growling slightly he huffed until the meeting location for pick-up came into view. Seeing there was already a few people there, he made sure his hood was securely pulled up over his horns an approched them, keeping his distance in silence. Though he glanced at the other few there, trying to determine if they were human or not. Unfortunately, he still hadn't mastered the abilities he had, so he couldn't quite sniff out their species. Flying was hard enough to learn, let alone trying to discern scents from one another. After a bit the bus pulled up. As quickly as he tried to get on the bus, he was irritated when he hadn't managed to be one of the first few on- as the seat at the very back was taken. Letting out a huff, he chose the next best thing- the seat that was one away from being the very back.