one x one } crasher & immortals

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this was it. your life was literally over. you were so, so mad at your parents for doing this to you. you were being forced to spend your entire summer holidays in a camp with a bunch of delinquents that you didn't know. you scuffed the toe of your shoes on the ground as you refused to make eye contact with your parents. your social life was over. you looked at the pamphlet in your hand with scorn Camp Dusty Creek - a camp for troubled teens you scoff and scrunch the pamphlet up shoving it in your pocket. you were far from a troubled teen, the only reason your parents were sending you here was because of a one time offence, you either were at a party where there was a drug scare, around a group your parents didn't trust or had done something to upset them. nothing serious right, so why were they sending you to this hell hole?

you look around with distaste at the other campers saying their farewells to their parents and hopping on the bus that had showed up, you gave your parents a distant farewell and went and jumped on the bus with them, you found an empty seat and just stared out the window putting in your earphones, you had a feeling this was going to be a long ride... it was clear that some of the kids already knew eachother as some of them were babbling away, but this was your first time here so you weren't planning on talking to anyone unless you absolutely had to.

Upon arrival, you sat with the other kids and waited for the leader to speak, she was a tall woman with soft brown eyes and brown hair, she'd asked all of those who had been before to go and spoke only to the newbies like yourself "Welcome campers to Camp Dust Creek, a camp for troubled teens, or in your case supernaturals. My name is Verity Clearwater, and I am your camp leader" your eyes widen and you look around in disbelief, surely this must be a joke? you look to see if anyone else is laughing but no dice. you couldn't believe this, how could you be a supernatural? you looked up as she spoke again. "I imagine some of you are confused so if you would like to follow me, I will take you to the testing area where you can find out which supernatural you are! If you don't already know of course!" she let out a small laugh and motioned for you to follow, well, you supposed you may as well give it a shot, if they were wrong as you suspected you'd soon be out of here, but what if you really were supernatural?

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x. mark

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let's get this show on the road! c:

wip

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do you want to post first, or should I? cx

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a post about Hecate waking up will go here in like 8 minutes c;

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ah yes, okie dokie then

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☽xxxｈｅｃａｔｅxxfeeling confused species werewolf tags alone

age eighteen main trait bubbly crush casey relationship single
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----The she-wolf's eyes flew open and she gasped, her eyes wild with fright, she looked around the small room and groaned, her eyes hurt, her chest hurt, she hurt all over. She closed her eyes and opened them again but remained in the same room, where was she? She propped herself up on her elbows and looked around, it was a small white room but thankfully she was back at Dusty Creek, she sighed and surmised that she was in the sanatorium from the glance she'd had of it earlier in the day. She closed her eyes and lay back, it had been a whirlwind of a day, she'd nearly drowned twice and wasn't entirely sure how she'd got there, she looked at the ceiling and then under the covers, "Ah, damn... I'm not wearing hospital clothes..." she looked around the room and saw her own clothes across the room, she cast a wary glance to the door and upon hearing nothing out of the ordinary and no approaching footsteps she sat up and swung her legs to the side, attempting to rouse up enough energy to get out of bed and actually put her own stuff on and perhaps get some food as well.

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Casey lay in the bed next to hers, unconscious. The fight between he and Morgan had gotten really drastic--
and both vampires were left with some pretty gruesome injuries. However, at one point Casey had tackled
the Briar Copse camper under a veranda and pinned him, only to be kicked in the chest with so much force
that he'd smashed through the roof and gotten pretty badly hurt, barely able to move. After the both of them
were immobilized and eventually taken back to their respective camps, Case allowed himself to slip into unc-
onsciousness. So now he was here, paler than ever, passed out in the nurse's cabin. Bite marks and claw marks
were scattered around his body along with the cuts he'd received from various branches on the run to the enemy
camp, his lips busted and bleeding along with his knuckles and a deep purple bruise forming on his cheekbone.
When vampires fight, especially ones as evenly matched as Casey and Morgan, it never ends pretty. There were
several bags of blood hooked to him and it seemed to be helping, a bit of color returning to his cheeks.

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{{ sorry if the post is weird~ "^-^

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☽xxxｈｅｃａｔｅxxfeeling worried species werewolf tags casey

age eighteen main trait bubbly crush casey relationship single
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----She stood and crept across the room, grabbing her clothes and shimmying out of her hospital gown, she quickly slipped on her unicorn pjs and stretched out, she was feeling achy and was starving, she saw some fruit on the side of one of the tables and grinned, grabbing an apple and turning back to go to her bed, her mouth formed a small 'o' as she noticed Casey on the bed next to her own, he appeared to be unconscious and was hooked up to several bags of blood, she sighed and put her head in her hands, she felt as though everything that had happened recently had been all her fault, she was the one who had riled him up enough earlier to throw her in the lake, she had been the one to sleepwalk right into his bed and she had been the one who was stupid enough to get caught by the warlock from Briar Copse and get him stuck in a fight in the first please. She groaned and brought her knees up to her chest, gasping for air she straightened them out again, "Bad idea, still can't breath properly." she settled on her bed and looked at him tenderly, he looked so much like he had when they were younger when he slept, she turned away and closed her eyes, she didn't want to hurt him anymore, he didn't deserve the baggage attached to her.

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Casey was silent and peaceful for just a few moments more, before his eyes shot open and he gasped
like he was being strangled. "WHERE AM I?" He yelled frantically, sitting up at an inhumanly fast pace
and panting. It seemed as though upon waking up he immediately assumed he was still at Briar Copse,
and that he was in danger. Every muscle in his body was tense, and his chest heaved as though he'd ju
st ran a marathon. Seeing Hecate seemed to calm him down a bit, realizing he was on his home turf,
but he was obviously still a lot more uptight than usual. "Oh, it's you." He sighed shakily with genuine
relief. "Where are we? Is this Nurse Dan's office? What happened to that sparkly idiot?" The ebony
haired male shifted in the hospital-like bed and fiddled with the edge of his bedsheet absently, like so
mething was picking at the back of his mind and trying to claw it's way to the front.

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