camp tahoe;; new and accepting

[condition terminal]

thomas;;
Thomas turned his head to Jacerie. "I'm not leaving. " Thomas did simply. But he had to put his bags in his cabin sooner or later. "Yeah,you could totally draw me sometime that would be really cool. Sometimes I can't really stay still though. " Thomas said with a lopsided grin. He noticed that she blushed again and that made Thomas smile. He didn't want to make her feel more uncomfortable by mentioning it. "I never knew that charcoal was used to paint with,I knew that you could've simply put some words with it but not like a full drawing. " Thomad said. He remembered the days when he would just go for a hike in the woods and would find some charcoal. Then he would write his name or something.

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Ben's smile widened as Teddy mentioned food. "I agree, I'm feeling quite hungry myself." When surrounded by people who were all speaking the same language, Ben found it much easier to stick to just one. "You can call me Ben, there's not much else Benjamin can be shortened to, and I'm used to it. I suppose you could call me Benji, if you wanted." Ben wrinkled his nose in distaste. Some of the girls at his old school had started calling him Benji in order to make him 'cuter' or something. He didn't think it suited him, but as long as it wasn't meant to annoy him, he was fine with it. Then, he brightened. "Well, if they don't feed us soon, we could always catch some squirrels or something." He gestured around at the multitude of the small furry creatures that dashed around the camp, avoiding the people and yet somehow nearly being underfoot. One of them, as if it understood Ben's words, froze in its tracks, then flicked its tail and disappeared beneath a bush.
tagged;; Teddy

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Roan smiled thinly, adjusting her grip on the violin case to both hands held in front of her. She swung it slightly, gently knocking it against her own knees. Roan narrowed her grey eyes as he avoided hers. Jordan didn't seem to want to talk. She figured he was probably nervous or something. This stupid camp was far away from any comforts. Roan wasn't exactly used to travelling, but she wasn't exactly accepted at her father's house, so this was a bit better than there, she supposed. "I'm Roananez, but just call me Roan." It was an old Irish name that had an extra suffix added on to make it sound fancier, something that her father had come up with. Roan's stepsisters had similarly difficult to pronounce names. "I think they're going to have some sort of opening ceremony soon, over there." She gestured to the center of camp, where a bunch of picnic tables were set up in a circle. "So, I'm headed over." She didn't offer to have him come along, but she didn't dismiss him either. She brushed past Jordan, figuring if he wanted to come, he could.
tagged;; Jordan

[Don't mind me, just reposting this in case either of you didn't see it. c;]