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located in Booth Lane College, a part of Skins: Secrets Out, one of the many universes on RPG.

Booth Lane College

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Character Portrait: Arabella Swift Character Portrait: Jamie Chapman Character Portrait: Ellie Wallace Character Portrait: Nate Carlile
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saturday 12th september
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A week had passed since the gig, and Jamie had majorly crashed. He'd been in school, if only to convince the others that he was fine- but in reality, he was far from it. And now he had a campout to deal with. It had seemed like a great idea at the time, but he was starting to second guess that decision. He was glad that they were going to be sleeping outside, at least, because it was an excuse to sleep in long sleeves and long bottoms. Nobody would think twice about it, which was exactly what he wanted. They probably already had an idea that something was wrong, so he couldn't add more fuel to that fire. They had to think he had just had a few off days, that was all. Not that he wanted to throw himself off of a freaking bridge or something.

He started emptying his stash into a duffel bag. As far as any of the others knew, he'd bought and "borrowed" it for the campout. He totally hadn't been hiding it under his bed for weeks. He'd come close to smashing some of the bottles recently, but thankfully hadn't. Once the duffel bag had a believable amount of alcohol in it- which, to be fair, was the vast majority of his stash- he threw a change of clothes and some essentials into it, before slinging it over his shoulder and heading out.

His mom had agreed to let him have the car for the weekend, and he retrieved the keys to it as he left. He called a brief goodbye before heading out to the car and throwing the bag in and getting in himself. Even as he drove towards their agreed meeting site, the tension in his bones didn't ease at all. He just wanted to go back and get back into bed and sleep. But, he told himself, they would undoubtedly be getting drunk, which was almost as good.


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It was weird not being over at Nate's, getting ready before this kind of thing. They had hardly spoken since the previous Friday, and she honestly didn't give a shit. He might have been her best friend and everything, but he was fucking clingy, and she was glad to have a bit of a respite from his bullshit. She was glad that Bella and Jamie were going to be there- they'd hold them back if things went wrong. She'd been tempted to invite Alex, but wasn't sure if that was too much or not. She'd decided against it- but she wasn't beyond texting him to come if Nate was acting like an idiot.

She threw some old clothes into her backpack, as well as a bottle of vodka she'd managed to buy without her parents noticing. As far as they knew, she was just bringing a 12 pack of Coke. She retrieved the said 12 pack from the end of her bed, before scraping her hair into a messy pony tail, pulling on her parka, and headed out. She drove herself to the campsite. It was only thirty minutes away on foot, but she didn't feel like carrying the multipack of Coke all that way. So instead, she just drove, making things much easier for herself. She was the first there, unsurprisingly, so she turned the stereo up full, blasting out My Chemical Romance, put her feet up on the dash and waited for somebody else to arrive.