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Previously 'Candle'
Aiden
She began to grow weary, exasperated and a bit hungry too. “Hey,” she turned towards Emily. “would you like to head back to the cabins with me?” Aiden asked, she hated going back alone and personally liked having company rather than being alone so she turned to the only person within a 10 meter span of area. The quiet thoughts that burst into her mind seemed as if they were trying to break her head in half with a simple thing. She began to close her eyes and breath in with a smile still covering her face to make her look okay. But honestly she wasn’t at the moment.
@Void_Nugget
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Finch
Finch walked back to the cabins knowing that finding his bag would be no luck, but all he was going to grab was a spare journal to sketch and his brown leather sandals so his socks wouldn’t get wet. As he arrived, he kept his green eyes down, staying as “invisible” as he could’ve possibly became. The door to Cabin 12 flung open as he pushed it and entered. The room had no one in it at the moment so he decided to stay instead of heading back, maybe just sketch on the stairs of the cabin.
So that’s what it did, Finch had sat on the stairs of the Dionysus cabin and began to doodle little characters he called, “His Bird Pals.” The name was based on his own name and were drew to make a bird and human mixed anatomy. Sun flooded the notebook in his hands and made his fingertips all the way up to his wrists warm being sunbathed. The pencil too began to grow warm in his palm and hand. The thought of the lost bag still lost in the back of his mind making him anxious.
She began to grow weary, exasperated and a bit hungry too. “Hey,” she turned towards Emily. “would you like to head back to the cabins with me?” Aiden asked, she hated going back alone and personally liked having company rather than being alone so she turned to the only person within a 10 meter span of area. The quiet thoughts that burst into her mind seemed as if they were trying to break her head in half with a simple thing. She began to close her eyes and breath in with a smile still covering her face to make her look okay. But honestly she wasn’t at the moment.
@Void_Nugget
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Finch
Finch walked back to the cabins knowing that finding his bag would be no luck, but all he was going to grab was a spare journal to sketch and his brown leather sandals so his socks wouldn’t get wet. As he arrived, he kept his green eyes down, staying as “invisible” as he could’ve possibly became. The door to Cabin 12 flung open as he pushed it and entered. The room had no one in it at the moment so he decided to stay instead of heading back, maybe just sketch on the stairs of the cabin.
So that’s what it did, Finch had sat on the stairs of the Dionysus cabin and began to doodle little characters he called, “His Bird Pals.” The name was based on his own name and were drew to make a bird and human mixed anatomy. Sun flooded the notebook in his hands and made his fingertips all the way up to his wrists warm being sunbathed. The pencil too began to grow warm in his palm and hand. The thought of the lost bag still lost in the back of his mind making him anxious.