malik;zayn. wrote: effy // the cold // tagged; open. // cabin; 6
effy's dark black locks curled around her face in a wavy manner. her light blue eyes contrasted from the dark eyeshadow and winged eyeliner. straightening her outfit in the mirror she signed her two braids fell over her chest. her black studded combat boots slumping against the stars, opening the mahogany door she made her way to school, a frown upon her face when she walked into the camps boundaries leaning against a tree she lit a cig, secretly of course. , leaning against the cabin wall letting out a bored sigh, inhaling the waft of smoke around her, it always calmed her down.

» D r a k e ------ male // 18 // ootd // tag(s); open
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Finding the cabin, Drake glanced around it, holding a cigar in his hands, not using it, but feeling it. His parents had made him go last year, which he didn't mind, but it made him miss his pets. Though, lately, Drake's parents had been fighting repeatedly over the phone, and he figured they sent him here to get away. From everything. Drake took the bottom bunk, setting his stuff down, and bit at the cigar, it wasn't lit, but he didn't care.

absent wrote:knox jordan [ tags: - ]
knox wandered into the camp beside his sister, an apathetic look on his face as he listened to her ramble on and on about something he didn't care about. he nodded once in a while to act as if he was paying attention, but his thoughts were scrambled everywhere else. monroe must know that he was out of it but she carried on anyway. he wasn't surprised. one time, she talked about candle scents for an entire afternoon. she seemed especially chatty today, but after eighteen years and not to mention sharing a womb with her as well, knox was used to it. "ciao." he muttered and abruptly parted ways with her as soon as the cabins came into sight, earning a spiteful glare. he walked to his cabin and looked inside to see that his two other roommates had already arrived. not that they were physically there, but all their stuff were present already. great. he didn't have to deal with them for now, and they didn't have to deal with him either. he tossed his luggage down on the remaining bed without bothering to unpack yet and headed out of the cabin, his curious gaze wandering around the camp.
monroe jordan [ tags: - ]
monroe marvelled at the sight of the camp. it had well exceeded her expectations. being stuck here all summer wouldn't be too bad, right? "oh my gosh knox! look at the lake! it's beautiful." she gushed, her peridot green eyes gleaming with excitement. one thing monroe and knox shared was the colour of their eyes, which they both inherited from their mother. "i can't waaait to go swimming in the lake! we should totally go swimming later. this place is amazing!" her eyes flickered over to knox. she could tell he wasn't listening to anything she was saying, but she didn't care. she opened her mouth to speak again only to hear the first word coming from him in like, hours. she could never last that long without talking. she whipped around and shot him a glare for leaving her behind. now who was she supposed to talk to? monroe sighed in frustration and made her way after him to the cabins. she soon located her own and headed inside. there was no one else in the room though the twin bed was occupied already so she left her things on the lower bunk bed before walking outside and selecting a nice tree to sit under.

spotthecow wrote:» P a i s l e y ------ female // 17 // ootd // tag(s); Gabriel
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Paisley enjoyed how he was so polite, unlike her 'so-called-friends' back where she lived. And with that, she noticed she'd been staring at Gabriel, so she looked away for a moment. "So, um, what do you like to do for fun?" Paisley asked him politely, trying to stir up a conversation somehow.
» D r a k e ------ male // 18 // ootd // tag(s); open
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Finding the cabin, Drake glanced around it, holding a cigar in his hands, not using it, but feeling it. His parents had made him go last year, which he didn't mind, but it made him miss his pets. Though, lately, Drake's parents had been fighting repeatedly over the phone, and he figured they sent him here to get away. From everything. Drake took the bottom bunk, setting his stuff down, and bit at the cigar, it wasn't lit, but he didn't care. Looking out of his window, the teen noticed a lovely girl, sitting under a tree. He stuck his cigarette in his pocket and walked outside calmly.



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