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

((God ,u know what scene is lol,i love being scene and having my scene hair lol ))

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In hailing deeply ,camille sucked softly on the white cig.Taping it slightly so the ashes fell off .She waited for the bus to come and take her away she looked around for the last time,she could hear people coming to the stop.Her bag on her back snd one in her hand.It started to weigh her down.
"Viene en el autobús"She mummbled before in hailing the cig agen.
The wind started to pick up,she looked at the watch once more it read 7:30am and the morning air made a chill down her back she was geting a little anoyed from the cold air.She pushed her black scene hair up with her her free hand, she like the feeling of her hair runing through her fingers.She let her cig at her side and let the smoke ex hail out of her mouth.She could hear some more talking thistime loser,who was it.?

Jacob was gliding on his skateboard and just coasting to the busstop where he would be whisked away to the hell-hole away from his friends. "Why am I doing this..." Starting to gain speed he started to see the outline of a girl and before he realized it she was almost a foot away. "Oh damn!" Bailing off from the board he hit the grass behind the sidewalk and watched as his board went sailing away. His hat gently landed on the ground next to him.

(that loser's me of course!! 🙂 ) "So then I told him. like, **** you, just because you think it's wrong to go to shows, doesn't mean you have to push your preppy little Jesus Christ on everyone else." His friend Jack sniggered as they approached the bus stop.
"Look at the ass on her" Jack whispered rather loudly.
"Come on, dude, be mature for two seconds would you," Tom whispered back. He approached cammille. "Nice hair," he said then, "I haven't seen you around here before."
(by the way, I really am scene, I'm just making fun of myself and my friend throughout this entire RP.)

((O COOL!! I NEAVER REALLY MEET A MALE SCENE,I MEET A COUPLE BUT COOL,SCENES ARE SO RARE NOW,WWHERE A DIEING BREED!! LOL))

Camille sliped her hand ut of her hair and in hailed the cig for a momment and put it out.
"Neaver seen you before either,and thanks,at least theres one person who likes my hair."
She slightly rolled her eyes,looking over she had spoted the guy whofeel of his bord
"good job"
She said offering her hand for him to get up.

Damon got driven to the camp " you kidding me" he said to his dad "what Damon ? its no big deal" Damon hit his forhead " i cant beilve your making me go here." His dad laughed " aww cmon its fun" Damon looked out the window as they reached the camp. He was pissed off and didnt wanna deal with this. He looked at the people walking around the area "god kill me now " his dad smirked " what ?" Damon smiled " i said look at the celling now. Theres a smudge" His dad pulled up " ok get ur stuff out and get going" He smiled " yay going into hell" He waved bye to his dad as he drove off.

He went to the front desk. " Welcome to the camp" The receptionist said " Thanks" SHe smiled. He smiled back, he then looked around. She handed him a number to a cabin number 5. He took the sheet of paper and smiled. He got to the cabin. All to himself. He smiled not seeing anyone there. He got to the bunk and put his stuff down.

((Skaters are so much better >.> just kidding haha. Really I think stereotyping is kinda stupid))

Jacob pulled himself up and before he even said anything took off running towards his board. After about ten seconds he had already caught up with his board and was running back to the bus stop so he could sit down. "Don't talk down to me, you got that?" He set his board down and used it as a kind of table and chair at the same time.

(really? there are like so many scene kids in Indianapolis, but the venue sucks bawlz) "So, this camp, kind of sucks doesn't it. I hear it's for institutional kids, but we all seem like a fine lot of people don't we?" Tom waited for something to break the silence and when nothing did, he sighed and lit a cigarette.
"ohhh, can I have one?" Jack asked
"No, they're illegal" Tom replied, then looked towards the guy who had just fallen off of his board. "Want one?" he asked to Jack's anger.

"Nah, thanks man but I got my own. I only like these for some reason." Jacob pulled a pack of Marlboro lights out of his back pocket and stuck one in his mouth. Inhaling deeply he sighed and let the smoke pour out from his mouth. Just sitting there he made sure his jeans were ok and quickly secured his hat to his head. Looking back up, he remembered something and pulled a small necklace out of his shirt and made sure that it was completely unharmed. "Whoo.."

""Lo que jamás"
Camille said and seen the bus heading down the street.She open the side of the pus and put one of her bags and steped on the bus siting in the back she looked out the window her foot resting on the back of the seat she leaned back and waited for the others to come on.

((You said "what never" you know =P))

Jacob quickly stood up and flung his back pack onboard and picked up his skateboard. Stepping inside he reaquired his backpack and sauntered off towards the back of the bus where he took a seat at the emergency door. Where he layed back in the seat and began to relax. Pulling the his hat down in hopes that no one would try to talk to him or at least think that he might have gone to sleep.

EDIT

Jack and Tom got on with their bags, and Jack sat next to Cammille. Tom sat by Jacob and picked his hat off his head. "So where you from?" he asked.

"Born and raised in Alabama. I'm a Dixie boy through and through." (Forgot to mention his hat is the Rebel Flag) He sat up and snatched his hat back.

He walked around trying to find somthing interesting to do. He went by a tree and carved in it BORED !!!. After a job welll done he checked his watch. " damn im early. Only like 3 people here" He sat by the tree and relaxed. He made sure his knife was away

"huh, I didn't think that there was anything but hicks and tumbleweeds in Alabama. Guess I was wrong." Tom took a drag of his cigarette. "Hey put that out back there!" commanded the bus driver, when she looked back towards the road, Tom flipped her off and kept smoking.

Meanwhile, Jack was trying to get friendly with Camille, much to her dismay. Cam, you can go ahead and take over Jack. I want to focus more on Tom until the Bus ride is over.

Originally posted by Matroshka
He walked around trying to find somthing interesting to do. He went by a tree and carved in it BORED !!!. After a job welll done he checked his watch. " damn im early. Only like 3 people here" He sat by the tree and relaxed. He made sure his knife was away

(( I KNOW THAT ! >_<😉)

((Little longer people,thank you))

"Hello"

She could feel the seat move some what when he sat down.She looked over to him,pushing her ipod back in her pocket.She looked around the bus for something,even though she didnt know what.The bus pulled away and speded down the road.

((KK, plz dont call me person cam,im sorry it jsut i dont like being called that only my grandma can call me that,but she passed away ,plz dont call me that,thxs))

Damon snaped out of it. Somone nudged him " hey YOU !!!!!!" He yelled. Damon wasnt in the mood " YOU MESS UP MY TREE !? " Damon looked at the tree " nope that was there sir" He looked Damon right in the eyes. Damon didnt move his eyes of the mans " well alright ! but if i find one more mark and your there im cracking skulls !!!" Damon waited for him to leave then laughed " who does he think he is " He smiled