Camp Kalthorne

Camp Kalthorne

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What happens when an ancient camp for supernaturals reopens for the tenth year after being closed for thirty years? Will the dark history of the place finally be revealed at Camp Kalthorne? {ROLES OPEN}

1,465 readers have visited Camp Kalthorne since Wolf's Bane109 created it.

Introduction

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Camp Kalthorne has been a long-time running camp for those that are young and are born of the supernatural. It's been tucked away and hidden from any and all human eyes and knowledge for hundreds of years and was founded by the very own camp headmistress, Liliana Kalthorne. She wanted a place that was safe and welcoming to those that were different, those that were seen as weird and unnormal to human society. So, she created the camp that was later named in her honor. While the camp is now run by one of her descendants, it still holds the same morals and purpose, which is being a place for safety and fun, as well as learning for those of the supernatural variety.

You see, Camp Kalthorne is a summer camp for supernaturals where they can be themselves as well as learn how to control their supernatural abilities and selves in a safe, secluded space. The camp is seemingly endless as it is surrounded by dense, thick forests, caves, rivers, waterfalls, beaches, lakes, etc. The camp was specifically created with magic, and as such it is literally unseen by humans and the outside world, located in upper state New York, only those that seek it out know where to find it. Those that come here can not only learn how to control their supernatural urges, but also take part in the usual summer camp activities, such as rock-climbing, swimming, archery, music and dance classes, sports, to concerts and tournaments. While it is a camp for both young and mid-twenties adults, romance and relationships are actually encouraged here, unlike most camps. While the cabins aren't co-ed, they are allowed to be until lights out and everyone must return to their cabin. So, with a camp full of supernatural, hormonally charged young-adults with no real rules except for learning how to control their powers, what could possibly go wrong?


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As stated above, Liliana Kalthorne first formed the camp, which was originally simply known as Kalthorne Lake, as a safe haven for those that weren't human. She was a kind, caring and open-minded witch that wanted nothing more than to help those that were like her, and as such she made the camp tucked away from any and all human sight. While over the years terrible events had taken place at the camp, the headmistress and her staff had done the best they could to keep it hush-hush and swept it under the rug for the safety of the campers. But what she didn't realize, was that it would only come to light hundreds of years later. You see, strange events happened when the camp was in its younger years, campers would go missing and then turn up months later, but only their corpses would return. Not strewn about in a crime scene, but they'd be coming back as the undead variety. Liliana and her staff did the best they could, especially once the headmistress passed away only fourty years ago, and out of respect, the camp was shut down. Until recently, some of her descendants decided to reopen the camp and welcome those that wanted to come to the camp, doing the best they could to honor the founder.

For the most part, the camp is back to its glory days, from the end of spring to the end of summer and beginning of fall the camp remains open, but one thing has changed as this is the tenth year since it has re-opened. The camp now stays open from the beginning of spring, and all the way until after the new year. The staff stated it was because they wanted the camp to remain open longer, as months and reasons don't act the same on the camps' grounds as they do in the real world. You see, summer lasts four times as long on Kalthorne's grounds, and winter lasts half as long as it does otherwise. So, with the camp re-opening once more this summer, now with new rules, what will you choose? Join the camp for only the summer? Will you stay for the extra months? Will you find love? Or, will you uncover the deadly and dark history of this camp and end it once and for all?


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Here are the residential campers! They can be any of the species listed below, or you can request any of your choosing (as long as they can appear human) to be added to the list! You can pick up to two characters, one female and one male or non-binary character or wherever they fall on the spectrum, basically, max of two characters but they can't be the same species or gender identity. I also want to see a pretty diverse cast of characters if you don't mind.

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|| FC: Natalia Castellar Calvani || Name: Dayanara Torres || Age: Appears: 23 | Actual Age: 87 || Sexuality: Heterosexual || Species: Werewolf || Cabin #: || Taken: mjolnir ||

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|| FC: Diego Barrueco || Name: || Age: 24 || Sexuality: Heterosexual || Species: Werewolf || Cabin #: || Taken: Mombie ||

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|| FC: India Eisley || Name: Spencer Romanov || Age: 21 || Sexuality: Bisexual || Species: Vampire || Cabin #: || Reserved: Wolf's Bane109 ||

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|| FC: Normani Kordei || Name: Celeste Dupree || Age: 23 || Sexuality: Bisexual || Species: Vampire || Cabin #: || Taken: Funny_Valentine ||

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|| FC: Lynn Gunn || Name: Rion Dewmont || Age: 23 || Sexuality: Pansexual || Species: {Fallen} Angel || Cabin: #Two || Taken: Wolf's Bane109 ||

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|| FC: Stephen James || Name: Raphael || Age: 25 || Sexuality: Pansexual || Species: {Fallen} Angel || Cabin #: || Taken: mjolnir ||

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|| FC: Segovia Amil || Name: Vatzja Lavere || Age: 25 || Sexuality: Heterosexual || Species: Demon || Cabin #: || Taken: Mombie ||

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|| FC: || Name: || Age: 18-25 || Sexuality: || Species: Demon || Cabin #: || Reserved/Taken: Open ||

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|| FC: Seon Hwang || Name: Fiadh Lee || Age: 22 || Sexuality: Pansexual || Species: Fae/Fairy || Cabin #: || Taken: rubytuesday ||

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|| FC: Troye Sivan || Name: Kaizer Thorndril || Age: 19 || Sexuality: Biromantic/Asexual || Species: Fae/Fairy || Cabin #: || Taken: Wolf's Bane109 ||

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|| FC: Saoirse Ronan || Name: Britt Ander || Age:22 || Sexuality: Homosexual || Species: Elf || Cabin: #Two || Taken: NoneConformingRole ||

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|| FC: || Name: || Age: 18-25 || Sexuality: || Species: Elf || Cabin #: || Reserved/Taken: Open ||

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|| FC: Luke Pasqualino || Name: Bellamy Costa|| Age: 25 || Sexuality: Bisexual || Species: Witch || Cabin #: || Taken: NoneConformingRole ||

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|| FC: Gavin Leatherwood || Name: Sebastian Helmsley || Age: 25 || Sexuality: Pansexual || Species: Witch || Cabin #: || Taken: Funny_Valentine ||

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|| FC: Zendaya Coleman || Name: Imani Kendrick || Age: 22 || Sexuality: Bisexual || Species: Siren || Cabin #: || Taken: Mombie ||

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|| FC: || Name: || Age: 18-25 || Sexuality: || Species: Siren || Cabin #: || Reserved/Taken: Open ||

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|| FC: || Name: || Age: 18-25 || Sexuality: || Species: Ghost || Cabin #: || Reserved/Taken: Open ||

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|| FC: Ezra Miller || Name: Thomas Andica|| Age:22 || Sexuality: Homosexual || Species: Ghost || Cabin: Eight || Reserved: Wolf's Bane109 ||



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While these cabins are rather small and rustic on the outside, that isn't the same for how they are on the inside. They are surprisingly rather large with a full-sized kitchen, fireplace, and upstairs loft. Each cabin has two large bedrooms and fully-functional bathrooms, so no communal bathhouses. While the cabins are very much so fully functional, with so much to do and a rather strict time schedule for the campers, they're rarely in their cabins as their is a dining/lunch hall for where they are advised to eat. As for the staff and councilors, they have their own dorms and living quarters, not only as a way of giving the campers their privacy but as a way of letting them have their own place as well.

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everyone has one, what is it?

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Everyone has at least one, even if they hate it

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When were they birthed? And zodiac sign?

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Appearence doesn't mean anything, they're supernatural, what age are they really?

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No one here is human, or at least not anymore

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Who would or wouldn't they want to sleep with?

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cis, trans, non-binary, genderfluid? where on the spectrum do they lie?

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What are they made of?

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Where in the hell are they from if not New York?

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What cabin do they stay in?

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#hex[/font] what's their speech color, fam?
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What type of clothing and accessories do they wear?

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How tall or short are they? Are they slim? Aethletic? Average?

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Why or why not should everyone crush on them?[/font]
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Everyone has at least one thing they like

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People hate at LEAST one thing.

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What odd things do they do?
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Tell us why we should love and want to protect your character, or why should we absolutely despise them?

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a little about their species and what that entails for them as it can always be different from everyone else of the same species

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Most species have some sort of special ability, like werewolves or were-kin can shift intro half human, half animal form, or witches can control elements or magic, and angels have (or had) wings and increased healing factors/can take no damage. Whatever lore you want to go here, have at it. 

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what do they excel at

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Did they have a good and normal upbringing? Did they go through something horrible that made them how they are? If so, or if not, tell us at least a decent amount of why they are the way they are, as well as why they came to camp. Do they know of the history? If so why, and who do I have to kill?

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First and foremost DAH RULES:

No, and I mean NO Godmodding or Mary Sue/Gary Sue shit. Power playing of any kind will not be tolerated. Characters will be getting their asses kicked not just by NPC's, but each other as well. But do not take that as a go for being an overpowered prick. Leave your combat scenes as open as you can for the other writer(s) to react and counter to what you wrote. In short, don't be an op writer or you will be kicked from the role play

This is intended to be very mature in nature. From language to violence and blood, to romance and mentions of sex, alcohol, drugs, and other mature themes. If these are not your cup of tea, then please don't join. These won't be young kids after all so nothing is off-limits except for RPGWay's rules. If romance is involved, fade to black before it gets graphic, no one needs to see anything, we have an imagination after all

This is meant to be literate, so anywhere from 500+ to 3k+ words per posts is the minimum to max that I expect. If you can't write more than 500+ words, this isn't meant for you. I want detail and how your character is feeling. I want to be able to read a post and feel like I am that character. But don't go overboard with details, enough is enough.

Commitment, I get it, life happens, work happens, vacations happen, family emergencies happen. We all have lives out of this, and yes, your dear GM here has a life outside of this as well. I don't expect everyone to put in 10 posts every day and be on 24/7. At least a post every few days or at the absolute LEAST 2 posts per person a week. If something is coming up or is suddenly taking you away from here, at least try to give a head's up. No one likes it when someone ghosts, which causes RP's to halt and then die because we can't move on. If you're inactive for more than 2 weeks, your character will get the ax and be killed off or sent away, depending on how generous I'm feeling.

Lastly, have fun, talk, chat, help give ideas and plots you may think of. This is a group effort after all and I love hearing different ideas for different things after all. I don't bite, at least unless I'm asked to. :P

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Rion Dewmont Character Portrait: Thomas Andica Character Portrait: Spencer Romanov Character Portrait: Vatzja Lavere Character Portrait: Bellamy Costa Character Portrait: Britta Ander Character Portrait: Dayanara Torres Character Portrait: Raphael Character Portrait: Jovani Aquilar Character Portrait: Imani Kendrick Character Portrait: Kaizer Thorndril Character Portrait: Fiadh Lee

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Camp Kalthorne, a place that became a home and safe harbor for those that were deemed different or 'too dangerous' to be out in the mortal world by most for hundreds of years. As any and all that heard of the safe haven for the supernatural heard, it was a dream come true and for some it was too true. A place for others to come and be away from any and all society that would give them any issues or difficulty in their own journey of life. A place where it didn't matter where you came from or who you were, the only thing that mattered is who you became while you were there. Others saw it as what it was said, a place for them to be themselves, unashamed and no worry in the world, while others saw it as a place for rehabilitating those that were indeed too dangerous for the outside world. In reality, it was both. The camp grounds were ultimately what the campers made of it and how they saw things decided how it was for them in return. And so, the camp continued to live on for hundreds of years, seeing thousands of different supernatural beings come and go as their time at the camp came to an end, and for that wanted to stay could if they so desired. It was paradise with very limited rules, and the rules they did have were fair. As long as you attended the meetings and training courses separated throughout the day, you could do whatever else you wanted in your spare time, but learning to control your abilities were a must. And as long as you showed that you were actively trying to improve your control, you were well left alone and almost no trouble could be really caused on the grounds due to the magic-infused with the property. Or at least that what they made everyone believe, either as a safeguard, or something else entirely remained to be seen. But what they did know, was that it was a safe place, regardless of its questionable history.

Now, this year new and old campers return to the old camp in the woods, far away from any and all signs of society. The grounds were seemingly endless when one entered and seemed to go on forever, always have new places to explore and secrets to discover. A large majority of the North and West parts of the camp were covered by dense and thick forests. Even in broad daylight anyone would have difficulty seeing well enough if they weren't prepared. To the South and East, were rolling hills and empty fields along with the beach and lake that seemed to go on even further than the woods. Deep, sheer drop cliffs that hung over the edge of the camp's blue waters below were a sight to behold. Seeing the morning sun peer over the mountains in the far distance was a sight many would kill to see. Aside from the grand cave systems that ventured further into the camp's ancient history and areas of the location on which it sat, were the parts that were clearly constructed by people. But nothing was truly out of place or modern. Log cabins with a sense of rustic and homey nature, even the facilities of the camp were designed from another time, but didn't feel out of place. Coming to Kalthorne was like stepping back in time and was a breath of fresh air. Not to say that the camp wasn't functional or kept up with resources, where it mattered everything was up to date and functional. The only modern-day thing the camp lacked was an internet connection and technology aside from the intercom and facilities such as top of the market air conditioners, fridges and microwaves, washers and dryers, and their bathrooms weren't your typical camp bathrooms. They were fully functional and rather nice bathrooms with both showers and baths as options if one so desired. With full body mirrors, tile flooring, as well as having the option of one-way mirrors, where one could see outside but no one was able to see in. Might as well be able to enjoy the scenery while you're getting ready for the day, especially the in the female dormitory.

To say this camp was a paradise for the supernatural beings that existed in the world, was a bit of an understatement. There were next to no rules, and the rules that existed were very loose and not debilitating. Something that was refreshing for people that came to the camp as many others were more of a straight to the point and didn't let its residents enjoy themselves. This was a place of reform, but also a place they could try to live as normal of a life before they went back out into the world. The tradition was passed on for hundreds of years and only in recent years did it become fully accepting of anyone from any walk of life and identity. No questions were asked, aside from why you wanted to attend the camp. It was a relatively drama-free place that let its campers do as they wish, even as far as to allow drinking, mild drug use and even the encouragement of forming relationships and friendships amongst the others. Now, we find ourselves in the current year of 2020. New campers, as well as old, find themselves entering the camp rounds once more.

Which was a common sight were that once those that stepped on the camp's grounds, that they were given a human form if they so desired. So it wasn't uncommon to see beings such as druids and dyads being in a human form compared to their natural state. Or the satyr's and goblins, as well as ghouls and vampires and werewolves. No matter who found their way to the camp or why, all had one thing in common. A place of safety and solitude where they could find themselves to be free and learn to harness and possess their abilities and more...carnal side of nature. This year returning and new students alike have been at Kalthorne for a little over three weeks now. Whether they've tried murdering their cabin mates or perhaps made some rivals already within the short few weeks of being at the camp is anyone's guess. But one thing is for certain, some strange on-goings have already started to go around the camp in just a few short weeks since its big grand-reopening, and it has raised some cause for alarm among not only the staff, but also some of the returning campers.





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Rion Dewmont
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The midsummer sun had began to make its way through the trees, piercings its golden glow through the campground. Birds and forest animals began to chirp and whir to life as everything seemed to settle down as the moon rose and would begin to come back to life as the sun took its place. Several of the campers would already have been awake and enjoying their early morning routines as they prepared for their schedule. Four classes a day, three meals that were to be had in the mess hall unless given a specific allowance, and whatever else anyone would want from the camp. Unlike some of the campers, some were still well asleep as the sun came in through their cabin windows, disrupting their slumber. Finally, a low and dull alarm would begin to sound throughout the camp as it was signaled for all to finally begin getting ready for their day, as breakfast would start soon as well as their first class of the day. A low grumble and turn sounded from one of the beds as one of the campers struggled with getting out of bed, which was a constant. It was only then as their eyes peeked through the blankets of their bed that reality hit them. The alarm for the camp as a whole had gone off, meaning one thing, they slept through their personal alarm once again. "Shit..." they muttered as they rolled out of their bed, their feet hitting the cold hardwood floor below. Soft foot patters echoed through the room as the individual shuffled throughout their room in search of clothes. They had made it a distinct point of locking their door in recent days as the two that shared this cabin, in particular, had a nasty habit of simply walking into a room without knocking which had lead to less than savory outcomes. After finally finding an outfit of simply just throwing things together they rushed into the bathroom and brushed their hair and simply gave it a messy bun and considered it good enough for now.

Rion ran to the other end of the hall, and after knocking on the door once threw a small pillow into the room at the sleeping form in the other bed as they called out, "Britta, we're late! They're gonna kill us if we don't leave soon!" the angel called out as they doubted Britta was already up and awake. They both of them had a nasty habit of sleeping in and missing their alarms, and this morning wasn't unlike the others. Normally they'd wake up to the sound of their own set alarm, but with the past few days having been nothing but constant training and work-outs, they were exhausted. After grabbing a few small things and stuffing them into their pockets they called out once more, "Brit! We really gotta go!" they called out once more as they waited for their cabin mate to hopefully come out soon and be ready to go. They knew full well that by the time they arrived at the mess hall that most of the others if not all would be there already. First impressions were not their strong suit, but being in a cabin with someone else that was bad with time management was one of them apparently. The past few weeks since Rion had first stepped foot on the camp were interesting to say the very least. They hadn't seen that many other supernatural forces in one play coinciding with the others. Sure there was some drama and some fighting every now and then, but with the faculty having ways of keeping the campers from killing each other, it wasn't as bad as most would think of hormonally charged young adults, supernatural ones at that.




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Character Portrait: Rion Dewmont Character Portrait: Bellamy Costa Character Portrait: Britta Ander

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B r i t t a Ander
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Britta had been having a wonderful dream, then she was hit in the head by a stray pillow. Rion had recently taken to throwing pillows into her room rather than walking in, and it had become more than a little annoying. She picked the pillow up and threw it back, but quickly stretched out afterwards. Not bothering to cover up, she got up and walked to her window. She opened it up and listened for a short moment before calling out, โ€Do you hear that?โ€ She was, of course, referring to the gentle chorus of wind chimes. They were actually rather beautiful, but sometimes as unbearable as the person who provided the wind.

โ€That annoying motherfucker would never be late. Weโ€™re fine.โ€ She casually walked into the bathroom, combed her hair, brushed her teeth, added a coat of mascara, and considered for a moment what she might want to wear. โ€What color should I wear today?โ€ She yelled out, almost to no one in particular. She always picked her outfits carefully, and had been known to take a very long time to do so, on occasion. Still, she knew she didnโ€™t have all the time in the world, so she settled on something simple (though she wasnโ€™t happy about it), and began to dress.

She started down to the common area of the cabin, shirt in hand, just a moment after Rion had called out that they had to go. She pulled the shirt over her head and stared her roommate down for a brief moment, saying, โ€Arenโ€™t you ready?โ€ As she opened the door to the cabin, stepping out into the light of the morning. She tucked in her shirt as she walked towards the dining hall, turning her face to the sun as she did so, not bothering to watch where she was going. When she was done adjusting her clothing, she pulled her hair back into a simple braid, then finally spoke up, addressing Rion, who she was sure was following, โ€You gotta stop caring what other people think of you. Everyone at this camp is a Grade A motherfucker- I say that with love- and I guarantee you that only one of them cares what you think of him.โ€

Britta had a soft spot for Rion, whether it came from seeing them naked one too many times, or the close proximity they shared, she felt a closer friendship to them than most of the others at the camp. "And anyway, if they can't handle waiting- what, ten minutes for us? It's our fuckin' loss. Doesn't even effect any of them." She led them straight to the dining hall, hardly paying attention to wear she was walking, even though she wasn't wearing any shoes. When they got there, she opened the door and held it for Rion, gesturing with a wave of her hand for the angel to go in ahead of her. "I'm so sorry, everyone!" She called out, as she walked through the doors, "I made us late, and I know you all care deeply about my personal schedule." She turned to Rion, "See? That was silly to worry about."




B e l l a m y Costa
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Bellamy, as usual, woke up before the sun. He liked to take his time in the mornings: wake up, solid fifteen minutes of breathing, drink a cup of coffee, leisurely get dressed, groom himself, and sit out of the porch until it was time to head for breakfast. If there was a breeze, he loved to sit and listen to the wind chimes; there was a tree full of them nearby. If there wasnโ€™t much of a breeze, heโ€™d provide his own wind. It was his favorite thing to do in the mornings, and he really didnโ€™t care if it bothered anyone. It was the only thing he did that he didnโ€™t care who might be bothered by it.

He also, occasionally, had to deal with Imani in the mornings, and sometimes he did decide not to leave his cabin until he was ready to go to breakfast (and then, never without Thomas. Sometimes he just couldnโ€™t handle her without someone to help take her attention off of him), but today he decided to risk it. He was in a pretty good mood when he woke up; hardly feeling anxious at all, so he sat, gently- and quietly as he could- coaxing the chimes to life. When he heard the camp-wide alarm go off he knew he still had a few minutes, and he took them, wanting to be as calm as he could be. He didnโ€™t need to be a panicking mess every day, though he tended to not be very calm at all by the end of the day.

After a few moments he stood, the chimes clattered together a final few times, their song coming to a slow and gradual end. He didnโ€™t bother to check on Thomas before he left for breakfast (honestly, he was almost never fully sure if his roommate was in the cabin or not), he preferred to walk by himself, anyway. He wasnโ€™t much for small talk, and the sooner he could get to the dining hall, the better.

He was normally one of the first people there (heโ€™d timed it pretty well to not be the first, and also not be the last), and today was no exception. Heโ€™d go through the motions, like always: get his food, sit down, start eating, hope no one found it necessary to sit and talk with him. He was going to run out of things to say to people very soon, or at least things that were completely impersonal and comfortable to talk about, and the idea of that made him nervous.

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