Walking on the shore...Bored out of my mind (open)

I looked at Adella. I had my suit on but it being a few days into fall made it a bit chilly. The controled tempature at camp kept everything at a warm spring tempature or blaxing heat. I wondered if it counted for the water too. I shrugged. "Could be fun."

Guest

He nodded and smiled "sure, good thing I'm wearing my shorts for once" He took off his pack and shirt, showing a long jagged scar that went across his chest and around to his hip, but he didn't seem to notice whether they would see it or not and he smiled at them and went and jumped into the cold water

I looked at Adella. "I am so going to regret this later." I muttered. I pulled off my caprees and t-shirt recealing a plain light yellow bikini. I sighe and slowly inched into the water slowly. I cursed. "It's cold," I muttered.

i grinned when took off my clothes to reveal a red bikini. I went in the water then went underwater. I popped back up a moment later. "You know sometimes I think I'm a daughter of Poseidon."
I giggled then went under again.

Guest

He grinned as he swam around, he ducked under and swam up behind Adelle and poked her in the sides and swam away, and floated on the top of the water "Ahh, it's cold yet so refreshing"

I stoodthere letting the waves wash over my feet. I was only up to my knees in water. My arms were crossed. "This is freaking freezing." I took another step in trying to get over the cold.

I was suprised when someone poked me because I wasn't expecting it. I swam up to the surface. "Who did that?" I asked looking at them both.
Wow it is cold..

Guest

He grinned and raised his hand "It was I who committed the poking" He swam slowly. "Well ya know...this water is getting colder, who wants to get out and go make a small fire to hang around for awhile and get warm again?"

I took a few more steps in until it was up to my waist. Then I looked at Lone. "Now you say that!" My teeth were chattering. I pulled my hair up intk a messy bun. I crossed my arms again.

I smiled and nodded. "Good idea." I made my way to the shore. "That was fun," I smiled then shivered when the wind blew. I put my wet hair in a side ponytail. I had brought a towel with me so I picked it up. "Anybody want this towel?" I asked.

Guest

He waded back to shore and looked at Del "Well how was I supposed to know you'd take forever getting in? And nah I'm okay Adelle, I don't need a towel, but I will got get that fire started up" He walked off and grabbed some firewood and set it up and brought out a box of matches from his pack and lite up a fire to get it going

I wrapped the towel around myself then went and stood byr the fire. I noticed Lone's scar on his chest. I didn't want to pry but curiosity got the best of me. "Where did you get that scar?"
I then bit my lip. I didn't like it when people asked about my scar on my arm. Curiosity killed the cat...

I glraed at Lone. "I'm sorry I can't stand extreme tempatures." Okay, the wter wasn't that bad, but I wasn't about to admit that. I walke up to the beach shivering. I pulled my t-shirt on over my bathing suit. Then I put my blue sweat shirt on and waited for my legs to dry to put my pants on.

Guest

He sat down as the fire got started and he looked at Adelle and shrugged "Well..there was an accident in the flat my mom owned in downtown NYC here and a drakon came and clawed me up pretty good,, but then it left for no reason like it wanted someone else but it left me in the hospital for a month...My mom told me it was a burglar but I knew better than that hah" He smiled and pulled his shirt back on, looking at Del "I can only really stand extreme heat... cold just takes a few minutes to get to me but I feel it very quickly...

I nodded then put on my sundress. "I barely made it to camp alive." I turned to Del. "Do you want my towel? It's dry."
The breeze picked up. I began drawing a picture in the sand.

I shook my head. "I'm good thanks." I bit my lip. "I ran away three years ago. My dad wasn't really someone I loved to be with." I rubbed my neck. I wasn't about to tell them I had mever fought a real monster outside of camp, because, I never did..

Guest

He leaned back staring at the flames "Yeah that was the only time I fought a monster...I got to camp cause my mom kicked me out of her car and sped off cause she is leaving on a tour in iraq for the military...but whatever so what do you guys like to do for fun?"

"My dad was... Okay. He kinda ignores me now," I said then sighed. I drew a smiley face in the sand then messed it up. I looked at the scar on my arm and remembered going to the ER. I had lost so much blood. "Hellhounds are evil," I mumbled.
When Lone asked what we liked to do for fun I answered.
"Write, sing, play the guitar and hang with friends."
I paused. "Not that I have a lot of friends." I smiled a little. "You two are probably the closest thing I've ever had to friends."

Guest

He nodded and smiled "Yeah, basically you two are also closest I have to friends here... well I already consider you friends but whatever hah. SO what music do you like? Mine is rock and alternative music" He looked up at the sky thinking to himself

I decided my legs were dry. The fire helped a lot. I pulle my caprees on and then dug my feet into the sand. I thought a moment then said, "I listen to anything really. From Country to Rock, from Rap, to Pop, you name it really, it's on my iPod." I smiled. Kat was always looking through my iPod for new songs to put on her own.

"I like a whole bunch of music. My favorite is probably Rock, a little pop and some country. I also like R&B," I answered. I leaned back and stared at the sky. It was a clear day with not much clouds.

Guest

He nodded at their comments "cool" He stared at the fire, seeing how the flames seemed calming to him and he smiled remember old memories in his family

I laid down on the sand and yawned. "Do you guys like it at camp?" I asked. I always wondered what other campers thought of the camp. I kind of hated it. I couldn't go anywhere or do anything. I had no opportunities. Most of the guys here didn't like me for who I was. I sighed.

Guest

He shrugged and looked at the sky. "Yeah, it's okay so far. Getting to meet people is kinda hard and not many opportunities to do anything or go anywhere, but otherwise I think this place is all right..." He yawned lightly and wondered how he would be here year-round, if he would get bored or try and sneak out or whatever

"There are no opportunities at all... Like an ice skating rink! I used to love ice skating!" I nodded. I remembered the times me and my dad went ice skating. I loved him so muchbut now I didn't matter to him. My eyes filled with tears. Great now they're gonna think I'm a baby.

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