(Not much is really going on at the moment. Keaira and Mikey are talking to each other in the front of the castle, I think, and Arlette is still in the library.)
Damian:
The loner walked through the forest, his gray-blue hair in a mess, and his red eyes transfixed on the path ahead of him. He wore a pair of black cargo shorts, a white sleeveless shirt with a jacket over it, and a pair of black army boots. His earrings were in, like usual, and his metal chain necklace bounced loudly on his shirt as he continued through the forest. His booted feet made absolutely no sound on the forest ground; just the way he liked it.
All around him, birds sang their songs of spring. Damian hated it. He could hear all of what they were singing to each other, and that annoyed him deeply. With a grunt, he pulled his hood over his head to try and block out the sound. Of course, that didn't really work considering how loud and annoying all the birds were. With a sigh, he continued through the forest.
Finally, he arrived at the castle. He looked up at the grand thing against the bright blue skies, ignoring the bright sunlight completely. He thought to himself, Who knows what will happen to this place...? He smirked at the thought, like he knew something that others didn't, as he started up the stairs into the castle. He ignored the ghost servants and all the campers as he sat down on one of the couches in the grand entrance. It wasn't anything grand to him considering all he had seen in his life. At the thought of his past, he shook his head and leaned back on the chair.