Camp DaggerFrost IC

[Rockstardiva]

Tori stepped off the submarine carefully. Her wide blue eyes took in the sights. She was silent like a shadow gliding past people. She kept going over her room number in her head. "Hall 13 Room 60." She quickly saw people coming from all directions and sped up to her room. She wanted to avoid people as much as possible. She opened the door to her room and closed the door before sitting on her bed, taking out her lyric book.

[Savi]

Serenity started dancing to the radio, forgetting the door was slightly open. She swayed her hips to the beat.

[Viktor Denisov]

Garry got a wicked chill idea and got up, digging in his fridge for a smoother, sweeter flavor of faygo. Maybe blueberry. He grabs two and pads over to Serenity's room. He pushes the door open with a finger, and calls out with his slow drawl of a voice "Hey sis, thought you might want to try another flavor of Faygo"

[Savi]

Serenity turned to him and gasped. Her eyes widen and she turned off the radio. She blushed a bit and said "Merci." Then took the elixer and drank it. She liked this this one better. "C'est Delieux! I mean delicious."

[Viktor Denisov]

He grined his goofy grin and chuckled "That last one was pretty bitchtits harsh. Way wicked uncool for a lady like you sis"

[Savi]

"Thanks." She smiled at him then drank it again. "I like this one better."

[Viktor Denisov]

He nods and leans against her door frame "You've got a wicked singing voice there, sis. You know that?"

[Savi]

She blushed and said "Merci. Err... I mean Thanks." She shifted uncomfortably. She never had some one hear her sing. Nor dance.

[Viktor Denisov]

He chuckles and rubs the back of his head "And you dance pretty good too. Bitchtits wicked moves you got, really"

[Savi]

She blushed even harder. "Th-thanks."