YamiCuoreLaroux

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

@Levythelevy

At the sound of the voice, the hand clenched a little tighter around the youth's own form of 'insurance'. As expected, or half-expected at the least, someone was around to answer back. Those footsteps hadn't been a sign of safety at all.

"I could offer you the same reprimand. As my current attempted kidnapper, you're far more suspicious than I." Their own voice never changed from its near-whispered tone, just as it never did. "And so, I would ask similarly of you before you receive any answer of mine. Why would you take a bag not belonging to you? Especially one containing a trapped child? That's rather an unpleasant setup in itself."

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

With the tablet safely stowed away, Kyo slowly exited the locker room. Any kind of sports activity made him a little uneasy, honestly. If it wasn't his general difficulty with most types of physical performance, there was always the fact that he would have to go without a form of communication. It wasn't the end of the world, but it was inconvenient. At least he was covered.

Stepping close to the side of the pool, the scrawny boy peered into the water for a moment before sitting down on the edge. Poking one foot in, he was a little surprised at the water temperature. It was a little warmer than he expected, though still a little cool. As he waited for the others, he let his legs hang off the side so he could get used to it. Might as well not be completely unprepared.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@KatherinWinter

Got it. I'll move Kyo accordingly.

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

@Levythelevy

The child in the bag let out a near-silent exhale. It's a trap. I know it is. And yet, they had still fallen for it. Regrettable. Through the opening left by the zipper, they could see that they were a good distance away from where the others were, just as suspected. There was absolutely no reason for that if this was just a matter of moving luggage.

After a few more seconds, the pale youth made up their mind and spoke up barely a above a whisper. "...The zipper's stuck. I can't open it."

They didn't really know if anyone was watching, but if they were, it was probably because they knew already. The zipper wasn't actually stuck, either, but if the bluff worked, the small youth could keep their hands free to counter in case of emergency. Already, one hand clutched a small collection of objects in the right pocket. Now to wait and see...

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

My reply is a little long. I'm sorry, but I hope it's interesting to read, at least. I had a lot of inspiration this time.

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

@Levythelevy

Whatever was going on outside, it wasn't all that reassuring. On the bright side, it seemed that the commotion had probably distracted anyone who might have heard their unfortunate exclamation. On the less appealing side, however, it was a series of what seemed to be quite dangerous noises that were doing the distracting. Something like a sudden vacuum followed by the nearby crackling of flames, and a very loud shout. The pale child would have jumped a lot more if they hadn't been nearly paralyzed already.

Several more sounds later, the crackling wasn't nearly as noticeable and scene seemed to be calming down a bit. Of course, with the bag muffling a portion of the sound, there was much they couldn't really tell as of yet. The danger did seem to be diminished for the time being, though; that much made sense.

With very little time to relax after whatever incident had been started outside, the nervous child felt the bag being moved again and tried their hardest not to give away their presence again. Why is the bag being moved again? Is it in the way? Why so far off, though?
When they bag was dropped again, a tense feeling began creeping up on the hidden youth. Where were they now? There were still sounds of others, but they were definitely further away. Wait, did they just leave the bag?

For several seconds, there was only waiting. There was no certainty that they were far enough not to notice just yet, and taking chances was risky...then again, staying in an unknown location wasn't all that safe, either. One devil or the other, it seemed. After several more seconds, deeming that the unknown entity probably wasn't returning, Chiari shifted carefully, pulling at the reverseable zipper slowly to peek out of the bag.

...Nobody yet...but something still felt wrong...

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Ah...so we're all still working on getting from the dressing rooms to the pool right now? I'll probably get something else up in the morning.

Supernatural Inn (Reboot)

@Eviledd1984@booksmusicanime

"Uh-huh, you might've mentioned that. Don't worry, I get it; I used to talk a lot less myself when I first got here if you can believe that. Of course, I didn't exactly have a translator, so you're already a step ahead of me in most ways." The redhead gave a goofy grin to the two, though it turned a little sheepish when he turned back to the hallway in front of him. "At least, I think that's how it happened...birdbrain strikes again!"

"Aw, the cafeteria?" Spinel pouted and sighed a bit, though he continued after Wy all the same. "We should have gone there first, we were a lot closer back when we started. We can still grab a bite to eat after you see your room if you're hungry, though."

"Anyways, I'm still stuck on those movies right now. How long have those been a thing? I wouldn't be out all night on Fridays if I knew to come back for that!"

The Demon Lord | DEAD

@Vampy

I'll try to come up with something to introduce it. Hopefully I'll be able to fit it into my next post.

God School

@Zetsuko

Th shorter boy hadn't been expecting the sudden lift, and actually started squirming at first to get out of the taller boy's grip. After about a second, however, he decided to just let him carry him. He could hear the music ending anyway, and he wanted a break already. Not to mention the fact that whatever Nerva was doing was clearly a better plan for getting up the wall then he had come up with. Settling for a lazy pout, he crossed his arms and just waited for his brother to clear the finish line. "Fine, then. We exchange lunches at midday tomorrow. Don't forget."