Yanire
Closet Nerd
I looked at her, pursing my lips. "It might have been him." I responded to her question. "And Tim, as well. Dr. Marsh went to check it out just now. I couldn't get a good look at who it was, but they're my first guess." I thought again for a moment - if I were being perfectly honest, I wasn't entirely sure what was upstairs. The only thing that I knew for certain was that it was for campers who had misbehaved. I'd assumed a detention center of some sort, where they would need to complete an assignment like they did for mischievous school children. Or perhaps it was a place where the particularly unruly campers would await for their parents to come pick them up if they needed to leave the camp? Maybe a place where counselor and camper could speak to each other and get to the root of issues in confidence, the way that I'd hoped that campers and counselors could. The fact that I wasn't able to tell her for certain made me uneasy.
"It's a detention center, I believe. Maybe Ashton and Tim have gone to have a discussion." I crossed my arms around myself. The cool air from the pavilion was aiding my damp clothes in giving me goosebumps. "I'm worried about him." I confided in her. "I think that he'll benefit from being here, though - around others with special gifts." Hopefully not at their expense. I cleared my throat. "It sure does mean a lot that you're concerned for him... that other girl too. What was her name?" I thought for a moment. "Bray." I said, answering my own question quickly. "She seemed to calm him rather quickly. And -." I stopped mid-sentence, realizing that I'd been so rude as to not ask her name. "I'm sorry - I didn't catch your name." I extended my hand. "Eris." I told her. Although she probably already knew, it felt proper doing it this way.
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"It's a detention center, I believe. Maybe Ashton and Tim have gone to have a discussion." I crossed my arms around myself. The cool air from the pavilion was aiding my damp clothes in giving me goosebumps. "I'm worried about him." I confided in her. "I think that he'll benefit from being here, though - around others with special gifts." Hopefully not at their expense. I cleared my throat. "It sure does mean a lot that you're concerned for him... that other girl too. What was her name?" I thought for a moment. "Bray." I said, answering my own question quickly. "She seemed to calm him rather quickly. And -." I stopped mid-sentence, realizing that I'd been so rude as to not ask her name. "I'm sorry - I didn't catch your name." I extended my hand. "Eris." I told her. Although she probably already knew, it felt proper doing it this way.
@ChaoticWarrior @ZevVeli @Maximus @Clockwork Syringe
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