- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Intermediate
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Modern, Romance, Adventure, Fantasy
((OOC: @ChemicalLove - People are still getting off the boats, and no one has gone to their cabins yet. Please fix your post so that your characters are with their team. ))
((OOC2: @Jazz - Latifa was with her team, and Abraham... took a shit with Kat in the bathroom with him, and once she was released she left him out there. So, I would assume he'd still be standing out there.))
Katherine Justice McLean
Once everyone was finally with their teams, the camera cut back to a smiling and fully composed Kat. One of the good things about her was that she got over things quickly, so the whole 'people-running-off' thing didn't bother her for very long. "We've got an interesting batch this season, don't we?" She hypothetically asked the veiwers, with a wink. She then turned to adress the teams, the camera moving along with her.
"Welcome to Camp Hackaloogi!" She declared loudly, throwing her hands up slightly. "For your first challenge you will need to meet me here on the beach. But, until the you've all got some time to get your stuff to your cabins, meet each other... oh, and change into your swimsuits! You're gonna want 'em! Your cabins have your teams mascot carved into the doors. Boys cabins are on the northwest side of the lake, and the females are on the south east."
She looked at each of the teams deliberately.
"What are you waiting for?!" She suddenly shouted. "Move! Move! Move!"
Jennifer Maria Hart
It seemed like things were finally getting started. Jenna was about to turn and start heading for the cabins when she was approached by the volunteer she had handed her bags off to upon exiting the yacht. "Oh, you can just take those to my cabin for me," she told him, smiling. The guy let out a laugh, and handed her bags off to her.
"In your dreams."
With a huff, Jennifer took a suitcase in each hand, and slipped her smaller bag under her arm. These cabins better not be too far away, she thought, clearly annoyed. She began her walk down the dirt path, taking each step carefully. "These Jordan's are brand new," she complained after a while, looking at her now ruined white shoes. "Would it have killed them to pave this path?"
Halfway of the way there, her arms began to ache. I don't see why he couldn't have carried my bags for me, she thought as she blew her bangs out of her face. He is the help, after all.
Clarissa Riley Scott
Clarissa adjusted the strings on her black backpack, and then moved the right half of her hair out of ears. I should've put a hair tie on my wrist, she thought, I'll have to dig through my bag later to find them. She then began the tread to the cabins, looking down at the ground as she did so.
Around her, she could hear people talking. Forming Allainces. Making friends. She peaked up through her bangs briefly, but didn't approach anyone. I'm no good at making friends anyways, she thought with a deep breath. She knew she'd probably end up making a friend at some point in time, just because everyone needed a friend. But, that friend would have to approach her.
Damn my awkwardness!
She hoped that at the very least the girls on her team would be decent, since she'd be sharing a cabin with them, and working on a challenges with them. She wondered what the first challenge would be. Please don't let Kat have the same sense of humor as her brother, Clary prayed silently.
((Right can do tomorrow when I have internet on the laptop))