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

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Camille walked on down the the porch way her hips shaking side to side slowly as she walked.A song placed in her head and she was movin to the beats in her head.She could feel a breez start to kick in for a momment.Even though Camille was bord the view of the town was great

Derek decided to ride around on his board for a little while and take in the scenery. If he found a good signal area then he would make a few calls also. Jumping back on his board he skated out of the open front door and across the open side walk. He skated past a few kids that he saw and decided to go to off into the grass.

Damon after walking around saw a girl. He remember her being called Camille. He wanted to make at least one friend. He thought it would be better since she was a girl. He walked over to her " hi " He smiled politley

Give him a full scane with her eyes she stoped walking .Her hands stffed in her tight jeans.She didnt smile her scene hair gotten blowen out of her eye she looked at him she stayed very silent"Hello".She finlly spoke up

He couldnt tell her expression. But stayed smiling and said ... " my name is Damon" He said. He wasnt sure if her name was CAmille or not so to be on the safe he asked

Jacob breathed deep before sitting down and laying his board under his leg. Now leaning up against a tree he tried to go to sleep.

"Im camille"
She said softly,he seem normal not be longing to any group.She inhialed the air and looked to a differnt way .She neaver see him arouind here ,was he on the bus?

HE smiled " i like that name" He looked at the ground then at her " so where you from ?" He said.

"Alabama then moved to NY,u"She said blocking the sun to get in ehr eyes.She made space between them she didnt want some one that close to her yet.

" well......... i just live in Vegas now i dont wanna mention where i use to live" HE had a sad expression on his face

Name:Lilly "Cobain" Redken
Age:18
Sex:FEMALE YO
Rep:bad girl
Personalty: witty/dry humored/ sarcastic/ dont get on her bad side/ likes to get into fights
Appearance:

Back ground: Her parents divorced when she was 10, because her father had a habit of sleeping around with other woman. Her mother let depressing consume her, and turned to crystal meth and alcohol. Cobain, as everyone calls her, was in and out of foster homes since all this. By 13 she had gotten arrested for graffitting cars and egging houses. This became a habit, getting introuble with the police. She's here at camp because her parole officer decided that maybe this would keep her out of trouble. It was either this or go to jail for 4 months.

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Jacob was just day dreaming when he finally a noticed a slightly wooded area nearby. "Just like in the old days.." Getting up and lifted the board onto his shoulder, he began to march towards the "woods." Even though the trees wouldn't provide as much cover as he wanted he knew he could make up for it. Once deeper inside he could barely hear any noise coming from the camp so he decided to just lay back against a seemingly large tree and read one of the books he had takn with him.

Cobain walked out of registration, with her purple shades on and a cigarette dangling from her lips. She wore a white tank top, and black pants with white heels. Her parole officer trailed behind her, he was a fat man sweat dripping off of him, with small beady eyes and thin lips.
She stopped and looked at him. "Get out of her creep." she hissed.

The man shook his head and continued until she got to her cabin. As he opened her mouth to say something to her, Cobain got right in his big face "Shut. The. F*ck. Up" she growled, and the man just hung his head and walked away.

"Push over." she grinned taking a drag of her cigarette and sat down on the steps of the cabin.

((Wow everyone seems to smoke))

Jacob just layed back and put his book down. Closing his eyes he started to remember his girlfriend. "I would walk from here if I had the chance.."

"Well,ok"

Camille said quixkly looking back she felt like haveing a smoke.
"So u where the first one here i geuss ,i heard,hmm"

She taped her finger agenst her leg and she looked at him.The wanting was geting to her.

Jacob lit up one of his cigarettes and breathed in deep. Instead of coughing he just released the smoke into the air and watched as it slowly floated away. Once again inhaling a puff of smoke, he leaned back and started to watch the others in the area. "I wonder how long this crap is gunna last before I can go home." Just when he finished his cell rang.

-click-
Jacob-"Hello?"
Ben-"Ey, Shaun."
Jacob-"What's up Ed?"
Ben-"Nothing, just calling to see if you want to come over and party."
Jacob-"Can't man, I'm stuck at some little pussy camp with all these little emo whiners."
Ben-"Sucks to be you man."
Jacob-"Yeah."
Ben-"Curb-stomp any of them if they try to get there emo on you."
Jacob-"Well come to think of it they seem a little more scene then emo."
Ben-"Dude that even worse! All they are going to do is try to one up you everytime you do something."
Jacob-"Hey, I still have skating over them though."
Ben-"Too true man."
Jacob-"Hey bro I'll catch you later. Two of 'them' are talking and I'm gunna act all friendly to them and maybe even pull a Sapp."
Ben-"Peace out and good luck with pulling the Sapp man."
-click-

Jacob stood up and started to walk to where the others were.

Cobain watched the others and leaned back, flicking her cigarette and taking the last drag. She then put the cigarette out on some random persons luggage, she made sure that it left a perfect circle. Tapping her heels she placed her headphones in her ear and blasted her music, singing as it played.

Originally posted by Camille's_Death
"Well,ok"

Camille said quixkly looking back she felt like haveing a smoke.
"So u where the first one here i geuss ,i heard,hmm"

She taped her finger agenst her leg and she looked at him.The wanting was geting to her.

"Well ur here,trapped,like animals ,well any wy im going to head back to my room ,to have a cig,want to come,im bord."She sked company would be great.She felt like a animal trapped here that was bord to death.

((Ahh the memories of Juvey just come flooding back.))

Jacob took a moment to think about the phone call he had just received and then decided to try and pull something off that he had done once before. Now walking up towards the front gate of the camp he was stopped by a securtiy officer or that was more like what they called themselves.

Officer 1: "Kid, you can't leave until the camp lets out."

Jacob: "Shut up, you are even lesser then a mall cop."

Officer 2: "Look kid you aren't getting out."

The officer grabbed Jacob's arm and just as he did Jacob swung around and hit him in the face with his board. "Back off!" The other officer grabbed him from behind as the other one just sat on the ground holding a quite large gash on his head. Jacob struggled until he freed himself again and attmpted to leave but was stopped when he heard a click of a weapon. Turning around he saw the officer holding a stun gun and finally stood down. He was escorted back to his room and his board was confiscated. "You'll get it back when you can act like a damn person."