Blox

Camp Corona

Baylen stared out of the window of the jaguar as it sped up towards the main entrance to Camp Corona. The sleek black car came to a smooth stop. Baylen's forehead was pressed against the window, his music blaring through his ear buds, his mind anywhere but the present. A hand gently clasping his shoulder took his attention away from where ever his mind had wandered. He lifted his head off of the window and turned to look at his driver, Gerry.

"We're here Baylen." Gerry nodded towards the main building, giving Baylen an encouraging smile. When Baylen didn't react he placed the car in park and exhaled. "C'mon Bay, it's going to be fine. Can you even hear me?" With that he yanked one ear bud out of Baylen's ear.

Baylen reluctantly looked back to the main building then down to the paper folded in his lap. he had read the instructions prior and concluded this was the main building for registration. "I don't see why I couldn't just stay home with you."

Gerry nodded, rubbing his thick beard. "I tried to persuade your parents Bay, I promise, but they felt this would give you an opportunity to make some new friends, better friends, and get away from the house...you know, have some fun?" Baylen shook his head. "Whatever" he mumbled, placing the ear bud back in his ear as he unclicked his seat belt. Gerry started to undo his seat belt to help Baylen but he grabbed his arm before he could unbuckle. "Thanks man. I'll call you if I need to escape out of this hell hole, alright? Keep your cell on you." Baylen gave Gerry a grin, of which Gerry gave his own in return. Gerry was hired help for the family but had become a close friend for Baylen. His parents were wealthy but were constantly working and traveling. He barely spent much time with them, leaving Gerry to basically become his big brother at home.

Once Baylen had gathered his items and exited the car he gave a short wave back to Gerry as he drove away.

Baylen came through the doors of the Activities Center, greeted with the melodic yet robotic "Welcome!" greeting that everyone had been hearing through the day. Fortunately for him he couldn't hear shit as his music played on.

Eventually he walked up to the woman at the front desk who was patiently waiting for him with a large smile wiped across her lovely face. Baylen pulled one plug from his ear. "Baylen Denney" he said. This wasn't his first camp his parents had sent him off to. He had plenty of items in his bag to make this place interesting if it turned out to be as lame as all the others. The one thing it had going for it was being right on the beach; he loved the smell of the ocean.

Baylen barely heard what she was saying as she clicked away on her computer. "Son?" he heard her say loudly, having repeated herself to get his attention. He turned his eyes from surveying the walls of the building back to her. She held out a map and key for him and finished what she must have been saying with a "any questions and just let me know!" Baylen looked at the key, back to her, then she said again, "cabin two sweetie."

Baylen exhaled deeply, plugged his ear back up, and turned to leave the main building to go find his cabin. He packed light, a backpack and a duffle bag.

The cabin was easy enough to find, the definite "2" marked on the side marked for confirmation of his assignment.

Baylen entered the cabin and glanced around. He saw a guy already on one of the three beds, resting by the window. He glanced to him then kept walking through, tossing his bags on the bed he chose, which was in the far back and furthest from the door. He then walked back towards the other guy. "Hey" he said taking his buds out of his ears. "I'm Baylen" he said in greeting. He might as well start to get to know his cabin mates and everyone else on the camp so he can figure out who is chill to hang with and who he should avoid.

Hostage Situation 1x1?? (Far Cry 3???)

Interested - any more details on the story idea?

Nature's Outlaws

I can post going forward without her. When Whirl responds I'll keep going.

Nature's Outlaws

Nope, nothing :/

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Aulani Academy (Daemon Hunter Roleplay)

a little shameless plug never hurt anyone! :) I've been thinking of joining Camp Half-Blood anyway >_>

Chicago Fire

Cool, let's give it a go!

Would you guys rather play mixed with the real tv characters or strictly make our own?

I'll post rp details tonight.

We'll have just one firehouse since there's just the four of us so far.

The Inheritance Game

Interested! So what characters are you looking for? Can we choose how we are related?

Can we make two characters?

Nature's Outlaws

sounds good

Rise of Humanity!

OK I'll move it forward. I'll post tonight or tomorrow evening after work to get this ball rolling!

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Aulani Academy (Daemon Hunter Roleplay)

“I think you would make an awesome TA; and honestly Jason is looking at taking over the TA position for another class,

Dactrin's smile widened when Tristan gave him such a nice compliment. "That would awesome. He knows I'm one of the top in the class; I hope he gives me a good recommendation."

When Tristan invited him to come with her to visit her family for the summer his cheeks grew warm and a soft hue of pink flushed his face. "I uh..." he hesitated, more out of being unsure what to say. "Yeah, that would be, uh...really cool actually."

“I think you have your dates mixed up there; we don’t start classes for a few more days.”

Dactrin looked at Tristan in surprise. "Really? I could have sworn..." He looked away frowning, thinking to himself as he mentally ran through his journal in his room, going through the notes he had written. He then glanced at his watch, pressing a button to show the month and date. He looked to Tristan and gave an awkward half-smile. "Oh you're right." He shook his head, running his hand through his hair. "I've been so focused on school starting I got ahead of myself." He frowned, thinking of how he must sound, someone with no life that they're so excited to start studies again. "Anyway" he shook his head, as if trying to shake away the embarrassment. "I wish I could travel forward in time and just be finished with school already, trained and fully knowledgeable. In a perfect world, right?"

“I am so sorry. I cannot begin to understand what he must be going through; though I can see you care for him deeply, it is nice to see such a close bond.”

Beau shook his head a bit. "He is strong because of his circumstance. But he needs someone to guide him." he glanced over to Dactrin then back to Sierra. "Thank you. I saw how you take care of Tristan and obviously care very much for her." Beau enjoyed being in company with another daemon that cared for their human as much as he did.

Dactrin looked to Beau, knowing he had been half listening in to his conversation with Tristan despite spending time with Sierra, and sure enough saw him on all fours ready to go. He smiled when he saw Sierra scratched his head and the reaction Beau was giving.

Beau shook his head and body slightly as Sierra's nails ran through his fur and gentle across his skin, a shudder of delight. He closed his eyes for but a moment, leaning in slightly against Sierra as he did so. He opened his eyes to see Dactrin smirking over at him.

Dactrin looked to Tristan with a smile as they set towards the school to get some food. His eyes wandered across the fields but soon came to a halt when he saw Tychus and Thok, his eyes resting on Thok in particular. He reflexively stopped walking, looking at the daemon with interest and an edge of concern. He was amazed by the look of him, a type of daemon he had never seen before. His height alone drew attention but his skeletal face and adorning horns were where Dactrin's eyes rested. He didn't realize he was staring as he looked to Thok across the way, curious at what he was seeing.