Realistic or Modern C A M P. L A K E. L O D G E. || ROLEPLAY || OPEN — CONFIRMED CAST

[final girl.]

Absinthe Carter

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She stared into the eyes of the boy, a singular brow raising as his face filled with color the shade of primrose. She was rather consumed in the indulgence of his eyes, dark orbs the color of the night sky once the sun was to fully set. How particular, she bemused. He was far from those she had met before on the grounds of the camp, and much more social compared to them. It was a change in pace, true, a change indeed. She supposed the camp would be bounding by the seams, yet she had only met very few throughout it. The real question was, was it for the better or worse?

She was not prone to be one to allow themselves to refuse a challenge, yet would refused in physical contact. She was rather competitive, which happened to fuel her needs of perfectionism. She believed that keeping eye contact with others was another simple competition, challenging her to face her personal troubles. Which seemed plentiful in that aspect, unending. In the worst of possibilities.

She turned away to allow him to slip the tee-shirt over his head, humiliated that she was to witness his change in clothing, though once he had finished, Absinthe returned her vision toward him, brushing the hair from her vision to see properly.

“You happen to look like an imbecilic asshat, and are one, Swim Trunks.” Absinthe teased sardonically, a chuckle edging her lips in the slightest. She shift from foot to foot, finding their conversation to have taken a comedical turn. A grin was almost disguised, rather masked by a roll of her eyes. ​

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

Samantha Ryans

Samamtha wiped her tears away, trying to calm down and get a grip. She was just embarassing herself further.
"You didn't disturb us. I was just leaving". Putting her glasses back on, she headed outside to get a minute alone, ignoring everyone else in the cabin. Getting her earphones and phone out from her skirt pocket, she continued from where she left off regarding her music playlist. She then felt that dreaded prescence in the back of her mind.

No. Leave me alone, Cameron, you're not taking control today. Leave me alone.


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[Kisaki]

Markus ​

"Swim Trunks?" Markus repeated, his violet like eyes widened. Nevermind being called an asshat. The name Swim Trunks was what bothered him. He absolutely hated that name. Memories of being teased in middle school for always being in the school's pool came rushing back to him.

"Congratulations you little shit. You really made me pissed to a great degree." He said through his gritted teeth. Markus hated those ocean blue eyes and the little grin with a passion now. He looked down to his gloved hands and clenched them for a few seconds before relaxing them. " I've handled people like you before. They they think they can stoop to my level, act all high and mighty." He walked closer to her, stopping a just a foot away. "Those people always get burned at the end." He said as if it was almost a promise.
final girl.

 

[Soap]

Fiona Bennet
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Fiona smiled, “You didn’t disturb anything, it’s all good.” Why did these girls always apologize for nothing? She wishes the people who actually did wrong actually would’ve stood up to their mistakes. She opened her mouth to say something before Samantha had walked out. “Hey, where you-“ She nodded and shrugged, Her attention turned back to Elouise. She threw the book she was beginning to hate on top of a bunk, and sat down.

“So, what are you in for.” She said teasingly.

 

[final girl.]

Absinthe Carter

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Absinthe was utterly perplexed, and disgusted that she had been insulted to such a degree by whom she once observed to be senile. She did not consider herself to be a little shit. She had produced simple teasing, nothing more, yet he seemed to believe she was threatening him. She couldn’t comprehend why she had thought she would warm up to the boy, and took a bold step toward him.

Her anger condensed into a ball of fury, her sea blue eyes glaring up at him. Her emotions were rather jumbled, and her energy appeared to be waning thin, as she could not control herself much longer. She had already blamed herself for a majority of others’ doings, and was exhausted of the screaming voices in her head. She wished to hit the palm of her hand to her head, in effort to disperse this.

“Excuse me? I have not, in any degree, considered myself high nor mighty. I am poor and weakly. Do you know why I am here? At this hellish camp? I am here because I am too weak to fully trust myself, I am too weak to understand others, and I am too weak to handle feeding myself properly! I am weak!” She shouted, her voice raising louder than per usual, near on the verge of breaking. She continued to approach, nearly inches from him to this point. The tears in her eyes were evident, yet she continued, “You cannot burn those who have rose from the ashes long before.”

Without another word, she took a few steps backward, nearly stumbling over her own legs, processing the words she had recently spoken aloud. She stared at the boy, warning him that he had far wrongly assumed.

Was she being irrational? Yes. She most likely was. Could you blame her for being sick? Now that, is your choice. It is your interpretation of it all.

Once finishing her mental disgruntlement, her mouth ajar, she shook her head and began her path toward her cabin, her eyes remaining to the path before her. ​

 

[wafflegirl]

Elouise Blackwell
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Samantha exited the room, tears welling up in her eyes. Poor girl. Elouise might not know why she was crying, but she understood her. The truth was she too, wanted to cry. But after months of suppressing her emotions, she couldn't anymore. She's numb to the core.

"What are you in for?" asked Fiona as she sat down on her bed.

What was she in for? Elouise didn't exactly know why she's here. But one thing's for sure, she needed help. She missed herself, or what she used to be. Hopefully this camp will restore the broken pieces of her identity. It would be awkward if she tell Fiona that she needed help even though she knew that all of them does, and by the looks of it, every camper seemed like a delinquent. Elouise paled at the realization that she was a sheep among wolves. She can't show them that she was weak. She must blend in or else they might use her weaknesses against her.

"Got in a lot of fights, dropped out of school and my parents can't seem to leave me the fuck alone." Elouise managed to shrug and act like she didn't care despite of her shaking hands. She hoped that years in the school's theater made her a good actress. Because she was definitely lying.

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[Soap]

Fiona Bennet
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Fiona eyed the girl, and nodded. Accepting her answer, Her eyes hand wandered down towards her hands, she saw them shaking. But she didn’t want to question her on why, Elouise didn’t seem like the type of girl who got into fights, but then again. Looks can be deceiving,

“Interesting enough, Ellie.” Fiona looked at the roof in thought of the nickname. It works. hopefully it did for her. She sighed in boredom, “A whole summer, spent in utter misery.” She flopped on her back on top of the bed.” Until an idea hit her, Fiona propped herself up on her elbows, why not have some fun. Her eyes traveled over Elouise, attempting to make a show of it.

“If only we could find some way to pass the time..” She stared at her with a low-lidded gaze. Fiona didn’t even know if she, played for her team so to speak. But flirting never hurt anyone.

 

[wafflegirl]

Elouise Blackwell
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Elouise definitely knew what Fiona was implying and she didn't like the sound of it. It was their first day in the camp for god's sake and someone wanted to do "other things" already. And she called her Ellie. Her ex-boyfriend and her friends used to call her that. Another thing to remind her of her messed up past. "Well, that book looks interesting enough to pass the time," she said, referring to the book the girl threw a while ago. "And it's Elouise by the way, not Ellie."

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[Kisaki]

Markus​

Markus backed away slightly as she got closer to him. He could see the tears well up from her eyes as she spilled her problems upon him. He was shocked by her last statement. She's been through more than him. "Ah, tough and soft at the same time." He said as Asbinthe walked away. Markus didn't really know how to respond without the snarky remarks.

Markus then glanced down to the old wooden floor. What was the feeling building up in his chest? It was guilt that he felt. It was a annoying feeling that always seemed to catch up to him. He didn't know the girl had problems like that. He felt like an asshole now that she was crying back to her cabin.

"So you are really walking away?" He yelled from the pier. Markus grabbed his pants and flinged it over his shoulder, along with his towel. If only he had better people skills. He shrugged off his feelings and began to walk down the same path to the cabins.
final girl.

 

[Soap]

Fiona Bennet
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Fiona looked taken aback. She didn’t expect much of a reaction from her, once the surprise wore off, she smiled off the rejection. “Right, Elouise. Not Ellie. Duly noted.” She sat up-right. She regretted flirting with her, maybe she should’ve been quiet. Fiona’s flirtatious demeanor changed almost completely.

“So, Elouise. What do you think about this place so far?” Fiona asked, “Personally, i think it’s terrible, but it might be better then home..” She trailed off in thought, as she rubbed the scar on her arm. It bothered her from time to time, but everyone had scars. Literally or figuratively.

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

Samantha Ryans - Cameron Webb

Samantha felt more tears roll down her face as thoughts of her parents flashed into her mind. She felt Cameron creeping in even more by the second, Samantha's mental guard lowered. Sitting on the bottom step of the cabin, she tucked her head between her bare legs as her and Cameron, mentally, fought.

I just want to be happy. Cliché but that's all I want.

Cameron's immaturity and cheeriness was too tempting at that point, making Samantha drop her guard entirely. Cameron took over, giggling softly and stroking their hair. C felt so mellow, they wanted some excitement so C jogged back inside, earphones out.

"If anyone needs me, I'll be upstairs. Knock first" Cameron giggled, heading up to the attic. Getting up there, they yawned and crashed onto a random bed, kicking their feet. Thank whoever that that bed was decently clean.

"Myyyyyy gossssssssh, I am sooooo... borrrrrred".

 

[wafflegirl]

Elouise Blackwell
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She was relieved that Fiona didn't go on with what she was planning. The whole thing was making her anxious. It wasn't the first time someone flirted with her of course, and it wasn't the first time that it wasn't a guy either. If it was a year back she would've just said "fuck it" and gone with the flow. But it's different now, things have changed. She became guarded, especially when she's with people whom she didn't know very well and Fiona is a stranger to her.

Elouise's eyes scanned the room, focusing on every detail. Each bead has different colored sheets, the one where Fiona was sitting on was the violet one. "It's quite nice. I was expecting that I would stay in a trailer. Sometimes it's better when you lower your expectations." Elouise eyed the girl. "I forgot to ask you back, what are you in-"

Her question was cut short when Samantha burst into the room. She immediately crashed onto Absinthe's bed while giggling. Weird. She was crying earlier and now she's...happy?

"My gosh, I'm so bored," Samantha exclaimed.

Elouise's eyes found Fiona's. Her eyebrows furrowed as she mouthed what the fuck?

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[final girl.]

Absinthe Carter

MENTIONS: wafflegirl Soap DuckPrince
INTERACTIONS: Kisaki

She would not allow herself to cry. Not again, that is. Absinthe had already made quite a fool of herself once before, and was rather done with boys at the moment. This was the reason she could never find love. Many of them around her were rather crude and obnoxious, as she had learned today. Believing that each word that came from her monotonous mouth was considered a threat. Boys were simply... jerks.

But others aren’t, her brain told her. She could remember Hyun and the boy she had waved to that morning. They seemed to appear kind enough, she supposed. She had been given one of their hoodies, of the love of god. Okay, now she was totally not seeing the big picture. She was at a camp for troubled youth, could she be so negative against the mysterious boy she had met? She had noticed the gloves on his hands, and she felt remorse, knowing that she was not the only one dealing with their problems.

Everyone at this camp was, from Elouise, to Fiona, to the boys a door over. She may not have known them all quite yet, but she could understand the difficulties of their disorders, or of their troubled pasts. She could, and found herself rather at home here than to her actual house, which was a place where her problems had all begun.

She stopped dead in her tracks as the boy from the pier yelled to her, asking if she was walking off, causing her emotions to ruin her again. She wiped the tears from her eyes, proceeding to clear her throat.

“No, I am not! I am simply headed to the woods to have a piss!” She scoffed sarcastically, barely loud enough for anyone to hear. Her voice was dry, and cracked heavily.

Absinthe could see her destination in her corners eye. It was a simple run, but did she dare wish to expend the energy? She did, anything to keep her from thinking of her problems, or her ill health, or that boy. She could see her roommates within the cabin, as they hadn’t received their note, she assumed. She stole a slight glance behind her, caught the eye of the boy on the pier, and was off. ​

 

[Soap]

Fiona Bennet
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Fiona nodded, Elouise was right. It would be easier if everyone could’ve lowered their expectations. If only Fiona knew that back then maybe it would’ve all been easier for her. The girl in front of her was in the middle of speaking when Samantha had entered the room, and flopped down on one of the beds’ the crying had stopped and she suddenly...was okay?

She met Elouise’s eyes and the girl mouthed a curse, Fiona eyebrows were furrowed in confusion when shrugged and nodded her head, indicating she has no idea what the hell was going on. She thought maybe she Samantha had felt better, but she didn’t expect her to bounce back so quickly.

“Uh-are you good now Samantha?” Fiona asked.

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

Cameron Webb

Cameron giggled again, still kicking his/her legs, ignoring the risk of their skirt falling down. "Of course, sweetie. And it's Cameron, don't you forrrrrrrrget it". Cameron found the brunette funny, they liked that. Jumping off the bed, Cameron blew both girls kisses before going to their own bed, grabbing their bag. "My lovely-dovey bag. Let's see if I brought my trusty contacts. Can't stand wearing these ugly glasses".

Taking off their glasses, C went through their bag, rummaging through their clothes, throwing some aside. "Aha! Found you, contact lenses"! Cameron chuckled and put in their contacts, blinking and letting them settle. Strolling from C's bed, Cameron whistled softly, stroking his/her hair, smoothing the skirt down too.

"Sooooo... I'm rather bored and desperately in need of a partner. Anyone want to makeout"?


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[DuckPrince]

Hyun Mun & Morgan Goto
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Walking back to the boy's cabin, Hyun saw the cute Asian still sitting outside so, since he'd already been so social today, decided to speak to him. He approached slowly since he saw him flinch from a twig snapping. "What got your asthma acting up so bad?" He asked and the teen sitting on the steps with tissues and inhaler looked up at the tattooed guy. "D-..dust.. the cabin is f-full of it..." He whispered which made Hyun hum.

"We'll be living together in there so I guess I can wipe the dust... I'mma do the room first" He told him and Morgan rasped a tiny thank you. "I'm Hyun, by the way, Hyun Mun" He said and Morgan fidgeted a little. "M-..Morgan Goto.." He trailed, Hyun nodding before he walked inside with his luggage. "You chill out here, so you don't die on us or something" He said.

Once he put his stuff on a bed, which coincidentally was the bunk above Morgan's bottom bunk, he rummaged through the bathroom in search of some cloth to wipe down the room. Once he found it and wet it with some water, be began de-dusting the room. It took him a solid 15 minutes before he noticed the boarded windows.

With a frown, Hyun walked up to the window, grabbed onto the edge on top and licked the boards off, making a lot of noise but air immediately rushed inside. "There.. Now we might be actually able to breathe."

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[Kisaki]

Markus ​

"There's a fuckin portal potty right there." He replied, pointing to the one near the cabins. He knew should we just taking a talk to cool herself down. That's what he usually did. Trees served as punching bag while the silence, expect for the occasional bird calls, would calm him.

As Markus watched her disappear he had a sudden urge to go after her. He still felt guilty about what he said. In addition, he didn't want her running off to the tell pthee campies about his unsavory behavior. It didn't want the whole campus to try to kill him.

Before Markus could enter the woods to go after Asbinthe, he was stopped by one of camp advisors. "Now son, aren't you supposed to be getting your room situated ?" The older man asked, standing a few feet taller than Markus.

Markus rolled his eyes and slowly turned around to face the supervisor. Unfortunately, he has to be polite to the weirdly hairy man. Getting on the good side with the supervisors could prove beneficial at the end. " I already did..sir. I'm just going into the woods for a walk right now." He said while slowly moving backward.

"Well be careful. I hear that children who wonder too far off the paths disappear." The supervisor said. For Markus, it was a little ambiguous of how people go missing in the woods. He noted the gate that ran around the camp that would stop anyone from wondering too far. "Mmh, yeah, okay." Markus turned back around to continue his path.

Along the side of the dirt path, Markus spotted a shiney item. Being curious, he brushed the dirt off from the metal's surafce to reveal a lighter. The item clearly still had lighter fluid within its container as flipping the switch created a small flickering flame. It was beautiful how it waved in the air. He flicked it on and off. He was surely distracted from his goal.

final girl.

 

[wafflegirl]

Elouise Blackwell
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So Samantha is also Cameron? This led to Elouise concluding that Samantha has split personality. What else could it be? She didn't know Samantha well, but she and err...Cameron are very different from each other.

"Sooooo... I'm rather bored and desperately in need of a partner. Anyone want to makeout"?

Elouise was taken off guard. This person is wild as heck. She glanced at Fiona, remembering what she was suggesting earlier. "Well, there's your chance Fiona," she chuckled.

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(I'm out of creative juice, this is the only thing I came up with lol)​

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[Rock And Roll Boy]

Cameron Webb

Cameron leant against the end of one of the beds, flipping their hair back and resisting the urge to rub their eyes due to not wearing contacts for a long while.
"Usually I'm too busy causing wild antics but, by God, I need a lover. I haven't had a partner in... since never. Oh my God, I am so lonely. Guess I always have been..." Cameron seemed to lower their head for a minute, lips bit together as they quivered. C seemed to shake before sighing softly and bringing their head back up, a, somewhat, shaky smile on his/her face. "So, ladies, roll up".


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[final girl.]

Absinthe Carter

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She had never been a runner. Absinthe could never see herself being one. With her figure, absolutely not. As she approached the doors of her cabin, she stopped to take an abrupt breath. Her thoughts were racing, her chest was screaming. She could see the boy from the dock yelling toward her, but his voice was too far to be heard.

Her eyes narrowed as she watched a large man approach the pier. She could see his mouth moving, yet was unable to read the words from his lips. Absinthe found it odd that no other people looked to be on the campus.

Once entering the cabin, she grabbed the note from the kitchen into her hands and set it into the rubbish. She was almost offended, yet her thoughts were filled to the brim to care. She hadn’t noticed she was shaking, as she usually was. She felt guilt as she looked at the long sleeves covering her hands, reminding her to return the hoodie she was given.

Absinthe slipped it off of her head, and turned toward the stair case. She supposed she could change into something more comfortable before returning it, due the sun was near to set at any moment. She trot up the stairs to the attic bedroom.

Absinthe opened the door, and was surprised to see the scene before her. Two of her roommates appeared to be confused, whereas the other seemed to be rather enjoying themselves, opposing their own previous personality. She was only going off context clues. It’s as though she has two personalities.

Her mind clicked, and immediately understood the girl’s condition, an identity disorder. She could see them addressing themselves by the name of C. She did not know their name, but could tell they had changed due to the noticeable contacts they wore.

She looked toward the others, gesturing toward the girl before them, before mouthing, “Identity Disorder?”

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[wafflegirl]

Elouise Blackwell
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The door opened and Absinthe entered. Her pale blonde hair glistening from the golden sun rays that went though the window. The first time Elouise saw Absinthe, she thought she was a moon goddess. With her pale skin and lanky figure, she looked very graceful and elegant. Elouise hoped that she would be half as beautiful as her. She could make out what the girl was mouthing. She nodded, answering Absinthe's question before focusing her attention to Cameron. She's somehow impressed and scared at the same time of his boldness. Did he just demanded to make out with one of them?

"No way, I'm not making out with you. I don't know about her," Elouise said, deadpan while gesturing to Fiona.

Cameron definitely was something.

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[final girl.]

Absinthe Carter

MENTIONS: Kisaki

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Absinthe continued into the room, hoodie in the crook of her arm, once after seeing Elouise nod. She used her hand to shield her eyes from the lowering sun, quite annoyed by the sun that happened to shine in her eyes. She squint at the trio trying to put he scene together. Once hearing what Elouise had uttered, the pieces seemed to connect themselves.

She had never truly experienced such a sight before, having been surrounded by such understanding people, was rather awkward about it. The moment she had met Elouise, she almost instantly felt as though she had entered a safe space. Maybe she was a bit delusional at the time, but she could see the soft kindness in her eye and outspoken friendliness in her tone. Her nature was endearing, and Absinthe was rather envious of the fact.

She stood in line with Fiona and Elouise, turning to them for a moment before whispering, “I apologize for the wait. I was a bit... caught up in something.”

Her stomach churned at the thought. She didn’t even know the boy’s name. Why did she dare even mention him? He was probably off on his way toward his cabin, mumbling curses in her direction. Would he tell people of her condition? Would she wake up to be laughed at? Would she be mocked?

She could now only hope for the best, and keep her silence on the matter of meeting him. And hope he would do the same.

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[Soap]

Fiona Bennet
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She didn’t exactly know what was going other than the fact Samantha was acting completely out of character, under-taking another persona. It was when Cameron asked a very blunt invite for either of them to make out with them, Fiona’s mouth dropped in surprise. Which she quickly recovered from, when Elouise, the girl She previously tried to flirt with had told her that, “now’s your chance.” She raised an eyebrow at Elouise, she fought back an amused smile, not wanting to give her the satisfaction. “Mmhm, i see you’ve got jokes.”

Her attention was turned back to Cameron, who was casually talking about the lover she never had, and how lonely they’d been. She was about to say something, before Cameron told them both to Roll up.

It was then Absinthe walked into the room, taking in the situation, and mouthing Identity disorder. And it became somewhat-clear to Fiona. It made a-lot of sense. She gave a nod to Absinthe, clearly impressed that she figured it out.

Elouise had said she wasn’t interested in making out with Cameron, “I’m in a relationship.” Fiona said, it was a lie. She was broken up with a few months ago, but Fiona wasn’t the type to jump into something fairly quickly. Sure she flirted earlier, but she wasn’t sure what she would’ve done if Elouise had actually taken her up on the offer. Absinthe apologized for being absent.

“It’s fine, we all need a bit of time to ourselves.” Fiona told her. How true was it? Fiona started to believe it was better off being alone.
She didn’t need friends or maybe they just didn’t need her. Either way, She didn’t care.

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

"Oooh. New girl. Hello there" Cameron giggled and waved to Absinthe, leaning back and crossing one leg over the other. Then Fiona stated that she was in a relationship. "Bummer. Still, let me know when you come around and realise I'm a better choice. A lot better". Cameron glanced at all three girls, feeling a little down theirself.

"Does no one want what I've got? Do I have to go raid the boys cabin? Because I will".


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