Summer Camp For Villain and Superhero Teens (Open Again!)
(idk what to do with cerulean)
Uhhh… Amai’s just sitting there with a knife if you wanna start a conversation there? I dunno//
The food was delicious and she tried to start small talk. "So how are you?"
Myra walked into the room. She was feeling shaky, but tried not to show is as she got her food!
Uhhh… Amai’s just sitting there with a knife if you wanna start a conversation there? I dunno//
(Sure I can have them just decide to annoy him)
M'kay//
(Wait is your character a male?)
Yes//
(Hi again!)
(Sup!)
(Does anyone want to involve Jordan some how?)
Cerulean walked around and spotted Amai sitting (in a tree?)
He's at a table lol//
Amai twirled the kife around, throwing it in the air occasionally.
Jordan finished her food and began fiddling with her hand instead.
I bet you a dollar you're going to drop it at some point. Brooklyn Signed to Amai as she watched him toss the knife.
Amai shook his head, “Can’t understand you, sorry.” he shrugged.
Brooklyn rolled her eyes as she watched and waited as it went up and down, up and down before reaching in and grabbing the knife by the handle before it reached Amai's hand.
Amai frowned, “What? Are you upset I don’t know sign language like most of the population?” he asked, exasperated, “Can I have that knife back, please?” Amai frowned, visibly upset.
( good night!)
Night//
Gabrielle took a bite of a red apple, listening to their conversation.
Amai frowned, “What? Are you upset I don’t know sign language like most of the population?” he asked, exasperated, “Can I have that knife back, please?” Amai frowned, visibly upset.
Brooklyn nodded before she shrugged and decided to throw the knife at him.
Amai instinctively tried to catch it, the blade cutting his hand, “Aw, crap. At least it was my injured hand,” Amai muttered, kinda feeling bad for his hand that had already been cut twice. He sighed and took out one of his other knives, smirking as he threw them both at the girl.
"Cut it out you two, if you guys get caught fighting with knives you'll both get kicked out of this camp." Gabrielle whispered to them.
“Hey, it was self-defense on my part,” Amai raised his hands in the air like he was surrendering. He leaned back in his chair.
Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Don't act all innocent, remember when you literally nearly killed me last night. Yeah, that was delightful." She said sarcastically.
“What? I’d never do that!” Amai cooed, a sly smile on his face.
"You know what bloodsucker? I'm not falling for little tricks anymore. You may look like an innocent person, but deep down you're a insane serial killer. Got that?"