``The Day Met the Night; {open}

[Evan Ryker]

The afternoon bright and sunny, yet cold from the winter, was calm with the knowledge of another drama filled week to come and Evan didn't like the fact that it was too quiet around. Deciding, after a while of cleaning his dorm, he needed to get out and do something and the drum practice room was locked today which was a bummer. Usually in his free time he will practice his drumming or just play them for the fun of it, he doesn't particularly like the camp's drum kits but they'll do for now, his "baby love" as he calls he own drum kit resides in his bedroom, back home in Italy and he misses it; he misses lots about home though, he misses his little sister the most but he would never admit that.

Following around his own shadow, in the animated sun, he couldn't find anybody around to hang about with or to talk to, what a loser; he will have to look harder next time. He thought about going outside of the camp and into the next town or to go to the shops or something but he couldn't be bothered and it was too far to walk by yourself without somebody coming with you to talk to make the time go faster. Fixing his hoodie and pulling his hood up over his head to protect his ears from the cold, wow he looks like a real emo today, and hauled his sleeves up to his elbows he ran into the back where the hall was and still nobody to be seen, did they know something that he didn't? most likely, even though that's not like him to not know what's going on most of the time but that's what being new to a place does to you. He didn't know if it was such a good idea to come here, to Camp Euterpe, even though he thought it sounded like a good idea at the time; maybe things will get better as he stays longer.

Finding the sports cupboard he waded in to try and to occupy himself with he found the box of basketballs and felt quite happy with himself, now he actually found something, even if it was something stupid. Running out to the basketball court, bouncing the ball as he went he stood and threw a few hoops, missing some and getting some threw the hoop. This sucked, he had to find somebody to talk to first before this got boring.

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[Endie Ramsey]

say hello to all the boys
ON TOP OF THIS TABLE THAT YOUR UNDER
lipstick lullabies.
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"Ain't no halla back, gurrrrrl," screamed Endie as she went through the hallways, waking her fellow UK teammates up. She giggled and twirled around while banging sticks on everyones dorm rooms. Being up for four hours isn't a very pleasant thing when there is no one to play around with. Her face of pure joy reflected in her outfit. An erect tutu hung from her hips, skinny jeans beneath it. She had teased her hair extra early this morning so she would have to do it about mid day, when she had her break. It seemed pretty logical to her. She smiled at the faces of the girls and guys coming out of the dorms with looks of disgust on their faces. She switched tunes quickly. "Here's a little song I wrote ... You might want to sing it note for note. Don't worry ... BE HAPPY!" She went up slowly and hugged each one of them before running out of the door, scared out of her freaking wits.

Hm, where to go today. She had traveled everywhere on the island, well, in her mind. The one place ... uh, she'd rather not discuss it. SHE DIDN'T WANT TO GO TO THE GYM! Why was everyone looking at her? She didn't do anything wrong. Yet. But that gym was a living hole. I mean, people that went in there never came out. Never. And that was just when they went in. If they actually started to play a sport, they were no longer existent. Zombies or shadows of what they used to be. It was a terrible place to go. But she hadn't been there, and she needed some brownie points at the moment.

So she slowly walked on the pavement, going towards one of the largest buildings on the island. It was a monster, and she shuddered when she came within a few meters of it. Deeeep breaths. She touched the handle but jolted back. She had to calm down, and then tiptoed in. This was it. "Alright, Houston. I'm in ... Over. -shhhhhh-" She listened to a sound she couldn't identify. It sounded like a ball bouncing up and down. Someone at this godforsaken camp couldn't possibly ... No, this was something she had to see with her own eyes. She walked in and sat on the bleachers, waiting for the kid to finish. He was a cutiee. She held in her laughter as she saw him miss again and again. He had no skillzz. That was important. What about like nunchuck skills?

He stopped bouncing the ball and she started clapping. "Don't you know that basketballs are for spheres?" She grinned and hopped down on top of the bleacher seats to the floor. "Hello sonny, your looking at the tooth fairy!" She twirled and pulled out pencil from behind her ear and tapped the boy with it. "You now can have any wish you desire, wether it be mad skills at this weird sport or whatever."
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I'M PINNING evannn. <3
I AM done and through.
GRAMMY GOES TO mayday parade.
WE ARE IN the gymnasium.
LOOKING totally fly. lazy.
WORD SAYS a bunch of wordss.
TEMPLATE BY VIOLETTE !? of CAUTION 2.0!
GRAPHIC SKILLS TO GRAPHiiX_MAKER
I'VE GOTTA SAY eh, this isn't such a great post. i'm not in much of a musey mood.