teen camp ((all alowed, not only 'perks & preps', also 'emo, punk, sk8r' & so forth))

Started by Kasi215 pages

(From what I've read, the orientation hasn't happened yet. Is that right?)

(what?)

(That 8 o' clock orientation thing.)

((still have no clue on what you are saying))

Originally posted by rare_fox
(k)

Camille blushed a hole lot more not say anything she bit h top lip softly and looked into his eyes for a min or 2 she was blushing alot now from what he sead .

Name: Jacob
Age: 17
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 177 lbs
Race: Human
Personality: a jeark always smart mouth always hit on women
History: was stabbed so he got e spelled out of school but got sent to this camp
Appearence:blue hat with a c on it a blue striped polo shorts a nd polo boots well muscled both ears pierced white
(is a gangster)

*jacob walking smoking a ciggerate* what i get myself in to this time *takes a puff he sees camillie and walks up to here* "damn baby you got curves in all the right spots"*looks at this guy standing there* "what u lookin at punk" *blowing ciggerate smoke in his face*

Originally posted by Wild Cherry
{ Your welcome, btw. Wow, i spelled character wrong. I don't belong in AP 😛 }

The camp came into veiw, and Mira sighed with releif. With Coji trailing her she went into the office, where a buff young male smiled at her, and signed her in. " Welcome to camp - no name? 😛 -. Heres your key, annnddd your schedual and map. Orientation is at 8 by the main lodge tonight. " he said.

(That orientation. I was wondering if that's still even happening.)

Todd pulled up to the gate, skidding his Firebird to a complete stop. A present for saving a kid from a school fire. How nice of him. Getting out, he hauled his white duffel out of the trunk and grabbed the soda from inside the car, popping the cap. Root beer, the greatest. Todd strolled in, headphones around his neck playing hip hop music at near full blast, boots crunching into the ground.

Camille:what the dont talk to me like that!

She sead kicking him in the stumic pretty hard she sead maddly she didnt want people doing that to her and she was wanting to kck him agen but she didnt.

Jack had walked in just as some kid got nailed in the stomach. He smirked and winked at the girl who kicked him. As he stepped over the kid, he crushed the cig under his boot, “stupid kid.” As he turned the corner to step outside, he ran into Todd. “Sorry about that,” he stated abruptly, when he looked out the door he saw the Firebird, “hey, is that yours?”

(who you talking to ?)

"Oh, that's fine," Todd said, turning his music down a bit out of modesty. "Yea, it's mine. Name's Todd Henderson," he added, holding out his hand. "This place looks pretty dull."

Camille softly leaned on shawnes waiting for jacob to get back up she had her arms crossed looking at him.
Camille ill hit you agen so back of.

(Can i join?)

((I GESS))

[]Yea me too?[]

((what ever....only if your a good rollplayer ))

(I'm a good roll-player? 😐 )

((i sead yes just make your sheet and rollplay thank you))

[]Hmm I sense a little hostile-ness. I assure you... Im a pre' good role player. And I better speller than most people it seems like >_> *cough* That was mean of me sorry ^_^ I think I'll RP me... I dunoo yet though, Il decide later.[]

A dark haired girl sits in the shade of a large tree. She is minding her own business, listening to loud rock music on a black ipod. Her eye's are closed, but it is obvious she's not sleeping.