Astral stood in the warm shower, glad to get out of the cold. Even if it was summer, She liked the shower hot. Burning, scalding, peel-the-skin-off-your-bones hot. She tried hard to picture her new home andthink happy thoughts to block out the scary ((For lack of a better word)) sounds coming from the woods. It sounded like some sort of wild animals were fighting.
((wat are the other people in the camp doing and who controls what htey do? and where are the leaders? I dont think astrals parents would like her going to a camp where there is noone to look after the kids... btw, what country is this in? I have asked b4 but noone has really come up with a good answer. I want to redo my char profile kinda thing and shes from Oz (Thats australia, not some world where little munchkins go around singing about withches) and I think the camps s'posed to be in the U.S.. right?))
Originally posted by grade 3 ol(i don't know sorry)
Astral stood in the warm shower, glad to get out of the cold. Even if it was summer, She liked the shower hot. Burning, scalding, peel-the-skin-off-your-bones hot. She tried hard to picture her new home andthink happy thoughts to block out the scary ((For lack of a better word)) sounds coming from the woods. It sounded like some sort of wild animals were fighting.((wat are the other people in the camp doing and who controls what htey do? and where are the leaders? I dont think astrals parents would like her going to a camp where there is noone to look after the kids... btw, what country is this in? I have asked b4 but noone has really come up with a good answer. I want to redo my char profile kinda thing and shes from Oz (Thats australia, not some world where little munchkins go around singing about withches) and I think the camps s'posed to be in the U.S.. right?))
~If you want, you can control the counselors, but do try to make them have there own personality. Other people can also control counselors, group leaders, or any other NPC, as long as they follow one set type of personality. (Eg. Camp group #2 leader is a girl and is very hyper all the time. Anyone who controls that group leader will have to give her a hyped up personality. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to tell what was going on. Hmmm...I seem to have confused myself now, so I'll just start with my post 😛.~
Upon hearing a yelp, Jin paused, and noticed it came from the direction of the girl. Hearing at least some type of sound come from the girl was expected, but still he pondered why she had been in the warlike scene in the first place.
Still holding onto the thought about the girl, Jin realized he could hear nothing. It suddenly became so silent, that the sound of inhaling/exhaling would be considered loud. Again, Jin’s attention fell on the girl. What’s she up to now?
Watching as the girl opened her eyes and got up from the bed, while holding a sheet in front of her, Jin noticed a smile on the girls face. Now this was something to see. Jin had not seen her smile since…since…well, since ever (I think 😛). Walking up to the doorway, the girl kept the smile on. She paused for a second to look at Jin, but then started again towards her goal, her cabin.
Still amazed by the sparkling smile on the girls face, Jin kept watching as she entered into her cabin. While Jin tried to figure out what to do next, the girl popped out of the mid-sized cabin. Walking up, the girl kept staring at Jin’s face, and when she arrived in front of Jin, she looked at him even more.
Jin sighed as he thought to himself. Just what is this girl doing? Trying to start a staring contest with me? “Uh…do you need something?” Jin asked in a mild yet confused way and waited as the girl just kept staring at him.
~Man, I’m totally tired again. Why don’t I post before I’m sleepy? Guess we’ll never know, actually we will, just not yet. Remember kids, things aren’t always what the seem, meaning, my post may be a bit distorted, so squint your eyes and do the best you can 😛.~
Name: Zake
Race: Dark elf
Age: 16
Powers: Unknown he has never used them
Appearance: Gray skin black hair. Cloths are black He is quite skinny And about 5' 8''
Bio: One that lives in a box secluded from others only to come out rarely but never talks about himself or to others as a matter of fact. Nothing is known about him. No one knows where he came from. His records are non existent from him hacking and destroying. He may be called an ilegalalien. But he dosent care. He cares for nothing and no one. Not even himself.
*a van drove to a dirt road and pushed a kid out to fend for himself. Zake a skinny 16 year old was now homeless and helpless. but he didnt care. The reason he was out here was his landlord took him and threw him out. Only because of a few hundred dollars. He didnt care about the rent he cares about nothing... His life to him is nothing...He thinks he is nothing*
(well i started it as an average summer camp. but i guess after people saw my characters profile, with the whole vamp and telekinesis thing, everyone mostly started giving the kids powers. so yah. right now, i can't really remember what happend. but i know that RIP can pretty much sum it all up for you when he gets on. but you can join anyone can, but you might want to read back a few if you haven't. not all just a little bit. but anyways, if you're going to join then just post your charries prof and all that good stuff)
Ty stared at him, opening him up. Opening his mind. She had to get more out of him. As she stared him down, her eyes slowly began to discolor to a light smoke gray color. Close enough to fading to an ivory cream.
She was draining herself into him, she was searching his files. While her mind floated throguh his brain, she began takign in every aspect of him. From every string of hair to the color of his skin. His dark messy hair may have seemed filhy and unwashed from first view, but from her eyes, it was clean and...somehow somethign else.
This boy, he amused her. She could not understand why she was so taken with him. she stared into his eyes. Trying to see into them, but she coudln't,it seemed that he hafd put soem type of guard up.
She tried harder, as his guard began to fall, she got deeper into his mind. Into his...his...She jerked back, tripping over soemthing that wasn;t there. Falling to the dirt ground. Color had regained itself in her eyes, as did her fear. She stared at him, scared.
She had entered his realm of dreams...and nightmares.