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Ido Draskovich

Its not nice to pick on someone just because their different. Unless you want to be made different yourself.

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a character in “Transformation”, as played by Oborosen

Description




Ganji Ido Draskovich


Image of character here

I stand alone (Godsmack)
Don't tread on me (Metallica)





[color=#]Name[/color]
Ido Draskovich

[color=#]Nicknames[/color]
Oppenheimer (by teachers)
Hopper or Peggie (because of his leg)

[color=#]Age[/color]
18

[color=#]Role[/color]
Student, high-school second 3rd year

[color=#]Sexuality[/color]
Hetero(straight)

[color=#]Face Claim[/color]
Specs, Deviant art Colab




[color=#]Positive traits[/color]
- Friendly, As a rule of thumb Ido is very friendly to new people and is easily able to accept social differences. He keeps manners and social norms.
- Team player, Ido can reacts well to groups, activities that require small or large teams are a focal point for him and in these situations he shines better then when by himself.

[color=#]Negative traits[/color]
- Slow to forgive, If wronged, Ido will not let the trespass go quickly. He has been known to hold social grudges for quite some time after the offending party has ceased to remember the incident.
- Overly aggressive, In the event that Ido loses his temper or actually takes action against someone, he has been know to do so without provocation and with very little restraint.

[color=#]Bio[/color]
Ido's family was a normal family living off the sea. His father was a well known and loved Captain in the Navy, while his mother was a loving homemaker. While his father was away during the service, he and his sister would keep their mother company and keep spirits high until Gustav returned. This was the normal motion of thing until Ido celebrated his 15 birthday and it was decided to take the family boat out for the day and spend the time together as a family. The storm system that overtook their boat was quick acting and hard hitting, wrecking them on the jagged rocks not far from their seaside home.

What remained of the boat and of his family was found scattered across the coast, himself clinging to the wreckage. He had lost his parents and his sister in the storm, his injuries were more severe and many believed that he would not survive the first night in intensive care. The doctors were able to save his life, but the damage to his right leg was irreparable and lead to the limb being amputated.

For the last few years Ido has been an emancipated minor, living out of the purview of adult oversight, save for his estranged uncle Dmitri.

[color=#]Talents And Skills[/color]
Mechanical prodigy
Fast learner
Puzzle solver

[color=#]Fears[/color]
Losing himself (literal and figurative)
Being stolen from





[color=#]Family[/color]
Mother
Himiko

Father
Gustav

-Siblings if any-
Shia (younger sister)

[color=#]Family Description[/color]
Before the accident, the family was well and good. As normal as any loving family.




[color=#]Reason For Getting There[/color]
Ido was more or less known around his school for lashing out after having been treated harshly by the school track team and other athletes. He and his other friends were targeted because of their social status and Ido more accurately for his handicap. He used school equipment to get the better of them and exact a swift kind of vigilante revenge. However this resulted with several of them being hospitalized and Ido being held at home for the duration of the original investigation.

[color=#]Likes [/color]
Honesty
Small mechanical objects(pocket watches etc)
Music (Rock mostly)
Exorcise
Working alone

[color=#]Dislikes [/color]
Being stolen from
Being lied to
Mistreatment of others
Emotional pain
Physical abuse




[color=#]Hair color[/color]
Auburn

[color=#]Eye color[/color]
Light Brown

[color=#]Tattoos/Markings[/color]
Alchemy formula for iron across the back of neck

[color=#]Height[/color]
6'ft 1'in

[color=#]Brief Appearance Description[/color]
Ido keeps himself in as good of shape as he possibly can, the year of physical therapy that followed his accident has rubbed off on him in that fashion and his lineage is a decent help to that as well. His is a lightly tan olive color with his complexion being slightly less then fair. His body is covered in the scars from the accident, small pock marks that show where he was punctured and scraped. Including a large sectional scar that transects his lower abdomen, reaching near the left side of his chest.

Most notable is the fact that Ido's right leg was amputated below the left knee. When wearing pants the difference is hard to point out unless forward knowledge is present, but in shorts or other less covering clothing the appendage is more noticeable.



So begins...

Ido Draskovich's Story

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The countless hours of window time and constant time on the road were a boring thorn in the side of Ido as he sat in the back seat. His uncle all the while pattering away with his heavy accent and his long forgotten ideologies. The only time when he could be bothered to listen, is when the old sailor spoke of the lost years as a man on the sea with Ido's father as a freshly green seaman. A fact that only slightly interested the young teen as his eyes peered out from the rear window and watched as the sun scythed slow forming beams in between and around the leafs of the parted trees. A cursory yawn would escape his lips as the day turned to night one after the other and he could still regret to the act of choosing to come to this place, more so also the fact he denied the plane ride. Just under the simple implication that his uncle wanted more time to bond with his nephew before returning home and setting the last of the families affairs in order. All of this talk of the last few years with and without his family, was only keeping him on edge and from time to time, Ido would have to get out to stretch and take his medicine.

Not that sleeping in the back seat was any better, seeing as the chance of sleep brought with it the same reasons for not wanting to chance it at all and it only ended with cold sweats or the endless chills in the night as he would wake up and see his uncles eyes catching his from the rear view mirror. It was just the state of things in the world for them now and Ido could barely do anything to fight that aspect as of yet, waiting for it to do so as if on a whim.


After the morning of the third night it was known that they both were near to their destination and Dimitri was all to happy to ensure that his nephew was going to make it to the camp. Despite what he had been accused of and the other mounting blames piled on his head, he held the belief that Ido was just another trouble, albeit well meaning youth. The whole ride was coming to a close and over the last few days, the two of them had shared no more then a dozen words or more. Such was normal for the two of them now, despite the lack and need of family, the two of them well hard pressed to speak to one another in the midst of such social bonding. Though it was later in the day already, he could see Ido still fast asleep in the back seat and without thinking much of it, pumped the brakes to give him a quick jostle. Waking him with somewhat of a start in the back of his voice.. "Damn uncle.. I told you never to do.. Ido's eyes froze for a moment and he caught his words, as a corner store passed by his vision and he realized their destination was drawing near.

"Good afternoon to you as well little Egor.." This drew a slant from Ido's eyes. A monicker that Dimitri had started calling him, during his last year in therapy, all thanks to the limp he had at that time. Ido responds in kind "Honestly I thought you'd crash before we ever got there.. too used to the autobahn after all that time."
His uncle just laughs slightly and nods his head, only to take a tight turn and check his navigator. Ido on the other hand, watched as a stretch of trees overtook his window and he winced from the onslaught vibrantly rigid colors.

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: Alfred James Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Emily Wyzers Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: O-Ren Yubari Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich Character Portrait: Isabella Rose Fay
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”Well you certainly are quite the woman. So what do you call yourself?”

At first Alex was surprised by the sudden remark, somewhat embarrassed as well. She wasn’t sure if it was a compliment or a taunt because she had been rather pushy, which made her feel a bit anxious for a short moment. But those slightly darker thoughts was quickly wiped away as she saw him smiling down at her, smiling back at him. She took his smile as a positive thing, that is was a compliment. She was just about to answer his question when a familiar voice sounded, more like shouted, over the campsite.

"OI ALEX!!! LYNDA!! HELL FAY AND THE HELL PATCHY CALLS HIMSELF!!! WHAT TEAM AM I ON?!!!"

Looking back at Kojou, which apparently hadn’t been listening to the introduction at all since he was screaming now made Alex grin. Sure, she was going to answer him as well if not anyone else beat her too it. But she felt like it was another question she should answer even before that.

Turning her head up towards Daisuke again she gave a slight nod towards the side which Kojou was at before answering, “You heard that right? Who didn’t? The first one he shouted for was me, I’m Alex, nice to meet you.” A small laughter slipped through her lips before she continued, “I guess I should had started with that, maybe. Nah, it’s overrated!” Laughing even more openly now she shook her head, she knew she was acting silly. But she felt like being that, to joke at the matter, hide her embarrassment that had been showing its face just moments earlier.

Without letting go of Daisuke’s arm she turned around towards Kojou and waved, “Yeah! You were on Lynda’s team but our groups decided to do it together instead so it’s just one big group date! We were heading towards the library to take the first pictures but I guess we are not anymore since everyone still is standing around doing… nothing? Or something?” Alex tilted her head and shrugged, wrinkling her forehead as well as she watched the others who had their noses down into their phones. She hadn’t heard the suggestion about searching the internet to find the answers so she had no idea what they were doing. “What are you guys doing? I want to get this date started, I caught a good looking one.” When saying it she pointed towards Daisuke grinning again. Yeah, she was just joking again. But someone should do it, everyone was so serious so the whole thing got boring. Alex was like that little mascot trying to make the whole thing more enjoyable and funny.

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: Alfred James Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Emily Wyzers Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: O-Ren Yubari Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich Character Portrait: Isabella Rose Fay
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Kojou smiled when Alex gave her answer, and also turned toward the sounds. He made a note to keep tabs on Alex - she was useful...and popular. Kojou had to add the extra bit of that when he noticed the guy next to her while strutting towards the overall group. His grin adopted a quick Cheshire quality at Alex's use of the word date because it gave him something to play on.

" Date huh...have it your way then," Kojou cocked an eyebrow before speaking but used the pause to directly face everyone else.

"Well everyone since Alex and this dude are spoken for - I'd like to cordially ask you all out on a date...don't worry it'll be my treat." With a rare tone of genuine politeness and rather exaggerated show of a quick bow Kojou had reverted back to having fun.

" Don't worry I'll gentle enough on the first date - Lynda can answer that one well enough first hand. After all Alex, was I not gentle with her?" Kojou through a wink at both parties while casually referencing the little spar he'd done with Lynda previously. At this point, two individuals caught his attention: an orange haired guy, and one with red-looking hair with white streaks. Something...instinct maybe gave him the itching sensation he and them were cut from the same cloth. As a result he ending up giving them a direct look - a challenge while finishing.

" Of course if you think you're down for it I'm perfectly ready to get rough on the first date."

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Ido could see ahead of the car as a large turn and clearing were coming into view. He gripped the hoop of his backpack in between his legs as he sat in the back seat of that car. A seventeen hour drive had never been so long a respite from the everyday shackles of life and it was sad to think that he would miss the quiet. His uncle on the other hand was lighting another clove for his ride in, his third of the day most likely. "I hope you can find whatever it is these people think you need here. The way your teacher talked about this play was little more then reform school, yes?"

A long sigh showed as his breath condensed on the window and he could see the boundaries of the large camp come into view.

"Whatever it is, I could really care less." Though the prospect of getting away from the others and meeting new people did interest him, seeing as he was always open for that no matter the case.

The car slowed to a stop as his uncle pulled into one of the vast number of empty parking spaces across from the gate and in a quick nearly practiced motion, Ido was out of the car. His uncle on the other hand was still sitting in his seat, puffing away on his cigarette as if waiting on something to happen. "She said that everyone here was like you.. smart, yet impulsive and without discipline. But all deserving of another chance as well." He says as he looks back, flicking a chunk of ash off of his smoke while doing so.

"I don't know if you noticed uncle, but there aren't very many people like myself around" Ido says as he shuts the trunk and sets his duffel bag next to his backpack, quickly swinging the latter across his back and hefting the other. Dmitri begins to pull out of the space and turns the car, opening his window and stopping before he fully passes Ido. "Just remember to keep in touch, it would be sad to lose touch with you as well.. despite the length of our usual chats." Dmitri smiles with a stream of smoke flowing from his lips, as if he were an overstuffed incense burner. Ido returning a nod before his uncle pulls away in his car and leaving him there after such a long drive.

Looking on down the walkway into the camp, still rubbing some of the sleep from his eyes. Ido begins his walk across the camp grounds, taking in the look of the place as he stepped through. It was a decently sized compound, with houses sparsely placed in an attempt to keep congestion down and in some places were signs to help ensure you got to were you were going.

The last place that he ended his small journey was a large notice board not far into the entrance. An item he kept running his eyes over, looking for his next destination and where to turn in at for the time being. Just getting here was all he knew, not if he would be met or in anyone would be waiting for him to arrive.

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Karuko stood and watched the students leave, smiling silently to himself as he listened to the different answers they came up with. At some point he wondered if he had picked to hard riddles, that was until he heard some mention the solution about using internet to seek out the answers. It wasn't what he had planned for them, but still he appreciated that they thought out the idea together that was all that mattered.

Just as he was about to leave and go back to his own cabin to deal with the more theoretical part of his work - reading the students files. Sure, he had eyed through plenty of them already but there was still some that needed his attention. And he needed to dispose of those that had given up and left the camp. But as he looked over the camp site again he noticed the new arrival, he had been informed about the boy so he walked up to him since he looked lost.

"Ido Draskovich, I suppose?" Karuko gave the man a friendly smile, the one he had put on his face mostly all of the time, "I'm Karuko, the teacher that are here to take care of you. We just started a new task for you younglings to complete. I wasn't expecting you to come this soon so I haven't put you into one of the groups, but! As you can see one hasn't really made it outside yet, I am sure that those would more than happily take you in if you ask them. You can just hand me you bags and I will carry it to the cottage you will live in, room six. The one you will live with is in the group as well, but you are more than capable to find out who it is by yourself right? Good. Off you go then."

With a small gesture of the hand Karuko shooed at Ido to go after the others before they had time to leave the camp site. Basically, Karuko just didn't want Ido to be left here alone or be forced to complete the task by himself, and by the look of it he didn't have time to stand and chit chat with Karuko at the moment.

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: Alfred James Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Emily Wyzers Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich Character Portrait: Isabella Rose Fay
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Ido runs his hand up and through his hair, clearing the haze of passed sleep from his mind and yawning out the remaining creeks in his bone. It was a long and torturous ride, one that he hoped that would not need to be repeated anytime soon and the groaning stiffness in the back of his left knee was a turgid reminder of this. He takes a final look at the board in front of him before the sight of a figure approaching from one of the paths catches his eye. Ido sets his backpack down on one of his bags before turning to fully face the older looking gentleman. He had a certain look about him, that same "Now listen carefully" expression that almost all the teachers at school could be seen wearing almost all times of the day. He introduces himself as Karuko and Ido is quick to remember to shake his hand and greet him eagerly, a fact that his father worked hard to ingrain within him.

He nods as Karuko explains what is happening too him, only to look off in the direction that he points to see the small group hustling about. "Well.. at least something is happening"
However it appears that Ido's words slightly fall alone as Karuko takes his belongings and hefts them up to carry. Letting him know that he would be staying in one of the cabins, in room six to be more precise. He looks on as he can hear himself being sent in the direction of the group. The teacher urging him to get moving and catch up to them as so he can possibly participate in this event with them. Though Ido knew nothing of what was going on or what it was the group was doing, he takes one last look behind him to see Karuko moving off with his luggage in tow and takes a cursory check of his leg. Effectively rubbing the once sore thigh muscle before he continues walking towards the group.

Walking on; he brakes into a small jog only to catch up with the bulk of the group. As well to also chase the rest of the stale feeling from his body. Giving a small lighthearted wave towards them as he approaches.

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: Fay Character Portrait: Alfred James Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Emily Wyzers Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich
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As the group talked about dates and whatnot Tatsuo let his mind drift for a minute before remembering Emily who he still had his arm around. "Emily, right? You seem like the observant type. I think we'll get along well." As he spoke Tatsuo shot her a smile before tuning back into the others just in time to hear Alex. “Hey, if the last one is a coffin and it should be a place, don’t they mean the graveyard? It’s located near this place, right?” Instantly perking up Tatsuo called over to Alex. "A graveyard? I'm in! Let's go there first!"
As they continued to walk Tatsuo heard Renji start speaking and instead of zoning out again he listened. "Wohow! Thanks to you two we've pretty much solved all of the riddles and can get this game over with." After pausing for a moment Renji continued. "Hey, guys! Seems like we've figured out all of the riddles. Since the teacher dude didn't say we all had to be in the pictures, do you want to split up or stick together to find them?" After considering a moment Tatsuo shrugged. "I don't care as long as I get to go to the graveyard." Suddenly Tatsuo stopped talking as if he remembered something. "But I don't have my cell on me... I didn't have access to it when I.... left."

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: Alfred James Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Emily Wyzers Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich Character Portrait: Isabella Rose Fay
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Lynda's nerves calmed to a more comfortable level when the other members of their group figured out the riddles. She mentally sighed as some of the answers were more simple than she had thought. It was always that way when it came to things like riddles with her; always thinking too hard and making it more difficult then it really is.

Either way, she was glad that the hard part was over, and all they had to do was to take pictures of said answers. She overheard talk of heading to a graveyard near here to get the first picture, a coffin. A little creepy, but shouldn't be too much of a problem unless they had to dig one up or something. Come to think of it, aren't coffins always in the ground? How were they supposed to get a picture of one? Crash a funeral?

Deciding on just to deal with it when they got there, she overheard Tatsuo saying he didn't have his phone on him to take any pictures. She walked over and chirped up with a smirk.

"Don't worry, I have mine. I think group pictures count, so I'll just include you in mine."

She then turned back to the group and raised her voice a bit so everyone could hear her.

"Hey guys, I'm going to the graveyard near here to take that picture of a coffin! I don't know if were going together or splitting up, but follow me if you want."

With a new goal, Lynda proudly took the first step towards progress... then stopped dead in her tracks.

Just where was this graveyard? She didn't know the area at all.

"Umm... can someone tell me which way I'm going...?" Lynda sheepishly asked with her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. She was so ready to lead the charge, and didn't even know the right way to go. She inwardly sighed.

"I remember when I used to think before I did things..."

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: John Skylar Cortese Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Kamiko Inokira Character Portrait: Raevyn Tsukino Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich
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As the group approached the exit a single colorful person could be noticed standing there all alone. Outwards it indeed was a girl, long red curls lied neatly against the back of the white turtleneck. Underneath it was a bland short black skirt with matching black stockings. No there wasn't anything odd about this girl that the eye could detect, well sure she had a bit broad shoulders but that was all. At least that's was what you could think because underneath the clothes lied a much larger error. The girl's name was John and no she wasn't an actual girl.

Skylar as he choose to call himself had been ditched by the group he had been assigned to so now he was in a bit of a pinch. He needed to make the assignment but how was he supposed to do it without an actual group? His group had gotten tired of him as soon as they met of him because of his wearisome personality and they were overall not such good people so they just told him he wasn't wanted. And Skylar had too much dignity to just follow them like some puppy so he ditched them as well, so now he stood there waiting for a new group to just hijack.

He had been watched the group that took longer time than the other's to leave for a while, why was mostly because he knew that his new roommate was in the room. It was hard not to remember his face from the introduction earlier, there wasn't many that had white hair - Kojou was his name if he remembered correctly. It would be fun to see his reaction when Skylar would announce that to him since he was indeed dressed as a girl at the moment.

When the group came closer Skylar simply stepped out in front of them with his hands on the hips before pointing towards them, "You are in my group now!" He was serious when he said it, he didn’t smile or say it like a joke. When he thought about hijacking a group he was very serious. "So how's it going with the riddles? Almost done? Done? Have you not even begun? If you haven't even started with them I demand you all to start working! I need to be done soon so I can do something else than be a part of some ridiculous treasure hunt!"

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: John Skylar Cortese Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Kamiko Inokira Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich
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Right after Tatsuo finished speaking Lynda walked over with a smirk on her face. "Don't worry, I have mine. I think group pictures count, so I'll just include you in mine." Tatsuo smiled at her in thanks before she turned away to speak to the group. "Hey guys, I'm going to the graveyard near here to take that picture of a coffin! I don't know if were going together or splitting up, but follow me if you want." She then went to walk off, Tatsuo moving to follow but after a few steps she stopped and he did as well. "Umm... can someone tell me which way I'm going...?" Laughing Tatsuo walked up and hooked her arm with his, pulling her with him as he walked towards the camp's exit. "Come on. I'll show you. I grew up roaming all over this city. I bet I could even navigate it with my eyes closed." He said this with a smirk of his own though there was a glint of pride n his eyes that told he really could do as he said.
As they reached the gate, which was really only about minutes walk away, a girl with red hair stepped in front of them, causing Tatsuo to stop quickly and accidentally tug hard on Lynda's arm. Realizing what he did he immediately unhooked his arm and placed his hand behind her back to steady her just in case he had caused her to loose her balance. "You are in my group now!" After a moment's pause the girl continued to speak, obviously not caring anyone's input on the matter. "So how's it going with the riddles? Almost done? Done? Have you not even begun? If you haven't even started with them I demand you all to start working! I need to be done soon so I can do something else than be a part of some ridiculous treasure hunt!"
After making sure Lynda had kept her balance Tatsuo looked back at the girl with slightly narrowed eyes, hoping his quick change of focus would draw attention away from his kindness towards Lynda. "Hey Princess, calm yourself. We aren't your slaves. If you want to be in our group you ask and if you want help solving the riddles you have to take part. Everyone lifts their own weight or their left behind. Understood?" While his voice and eyes were stern Tatsuo's posture was relaxed as he spoke. At the tone of his voice and his ease in telling the girl off it was obvious Tatsuo had given a variation of this speech more than once and was not afraid to give it again. After he finished he waited to hear the girl's response.

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Character Portrait: Kojou Arima Character Portrait: Alex Character Portrait: Tatsuo Miyasaki Character Portrait: John Skylar Cortese Character Portrait: Lynda Romaine Character Portrait: Daisuke Character Portrait: Kamiko Inokira Character Portrait: Renji Koyama Character Portrait: Rose Davis Character Portrait: Ido Draskovich
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She looked down at her phone once me."This is for the best." The message read sent from her mother. She stared at it from time to time as she was taken to the camp. She didn't protest at all. The people responsible for them tried to talk to her but she gave no response merely walking to her cabin and putting her things away. She was informed that her group had started on the riddles and were currently out. They expected her to find them on her own. they directed her in the area where her group had gone but she could have honestly cared less about it. "Maybe she should stay here?" The woman whispered to the man. "She has to." The man stated. But Kamiko had already begun to walk by the time they whispered about it.
She made her way into the forest looking around as to where she was suppose to go. She tried to look on her phone and figure out where she was even heading, but there was no service and that caused her to mentally groan at it. She didn't have any motivation to find them either way. She could honestly careless about this place and didn't want to be there anyways. Her feet dug into the dirt as she walked. She moved slowly almost like a turtle as she carried on. She began to hear voices ahead male and female. She slowly began to follow the voices before catching a glimpse of what seemed to be part of a group. Maybe it was her own, but she didn't even know the names of the people she was suppose to be in a group with.
"I don't do people."
She was close to the group and heard the female begin to speak. She rubbed her temples automatically as she was already so demanding. It caused her to shake her head and want to bag her head against a tree. The exact type of person she didn't like at all. Some people really couldn't think about others themselves. She looked at the girl approaching the group quietly. She didn't say a word at all. In fact she gave the girl a wicked grin. In one swift motion she kicked the girls legs hoping I would make her fall to the ground. Kamiko didn't have any expression on her face as she did so and just looked.
"I don't know who you are, but you need to shut your mouth." She stated in a calm tone of voice.
Maybe today wasn't a good day for her at all. The home setting was throwing her off and she didn't even to be there at all. The message popped up in her mind and her hands balled up in anger. "Its all their fault." She thought to herself when the message played into her thoughts. She didn't pay attention to the other people around her at all. She didn't want to go to this camp and couldn't careless about some dumb riddle they had to solve from some unknown reason. This all just made her even more upset. She wanted them all to be gone and she wanted to go back home. She stuffed her hands in her pocket and began to walk ahead not going anywhere in particular.

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It was not like Skylar had thought that he would get such a warm welcome from the group that he just decided to join without their permission, but he had not thought that they would be this against it. They seemed to need a leader since they were still on the camp ground but when he took charge - even though he wasn't a part of the group, which was probably the issue as well - they refused his leadership. As the red haired guy told him off Skylar only snorted with a disproving expression in response.

Skylar disliked being told of and he truly thought that it was going to be the worst part of the experience, but little did he know. He did notice the short haired girl as she emerged from the background, at first he didn't think much of it at all but well that was until she passed him and actually made him loose his footing. He found himself stumble to the ground and when he hit it he kind of blanked out, he just stared at it too shocked to raise up once more.

"I don't know who you are, but you need to shut your mouth."

When the girl continue to walk Skylar flew to his feet’s again and pointed angrily at her, "How dar-," Even though Skylar had a brighter voice than most males he was indeed a man and he did disguise his voice to sound more like a girl. And for a split moment when he burst out in rage he did forget himself and the true voice was let out, in panic he dragged his hands over the wig to make sure it sat like it should as well. When he was done he did turn towards the girl again, "How dare you do something like that to me! What's your problem?! How about I just kick you to the ground, eh?!"

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Lynda heard the redhead laugh before walking over and hooking arms with her and dragging her along, telling her he knew which way to go. She was a little flustered at first, but accepted his offer. It was a good compromise - he showed her where to go, and she included him in her picture. As they got closer to the gate, Lynda realized she didn't even know his name. As she opened her mouth to ask, another woman stepped in front of them, causing a sudden stop from her companion and she almost fell from how he tugged her arm. Thankfully, he supported her.

Who was this new redhead? She looked pretty well put together for someone in a place like this. She was surprisingly bossy, immediately declaring herself apart of the group and issuing orders. Lynda didn't have too much against bossy types, but to appear out of nowhere and assume leadership was bold... and a little rude. She was quickly chewed out by the guy showing her where to go, which just brought out a snort from the bossy newcomer.

One surprise after another, a second newcomer showed up without saying a word. Lynda wondered about her as she approached the redhead, and her eyes widened when she saw the grin she was wearing. She knew what that meant. Before she could warn her, curly hair's legs were kicked out from under her, causing her to fall onto her back with a thud. The attacker ordered her to shut her mouth before walking away, and the redhead got up and threatened to kick her back, mad enough that she heard her voice crack for a second. As interesting as this was, she needed to stop this. Who better to break up a possible fight than herself?

"Alright, everyone calm down." She ordered, walking over to the curly boss and dusting her off. "I'll go talk to her, just relax." Lynda told her quietly before jogging to catch up with the other girl.

"Hey, wait! She called to her as she caught up, placing a hand on her shoulder to get her attention. She gave her a quick gaze. She seemed average, but something was off-putting about her. She had this vibe about her. A vibe that put a chill down her spine. Whatever it was, it certainly wasn't happiness or joy. No, this girl was something else.

Hey, I don't know what that was about, but you shouldn't just kick people out of the blue like that, even though it was kind of funny. I don't know your reasons, but maybe you should go and apologize to her, huh? Nothing good comes from making enemies."

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Renji's eyes went cold with a ting of distaste and he frowned at the appearance of a red headed and bossy girl. He didn't do well with bossy types, not that he actually cared, but he hated being ordered to do anything by anyone. He highly doubted that the still unnamed boy's little speech to the girl would do any good. Things like that didn't really faze these types. Only made them more obnoxious. Then yet another girl appeared, walking towards the red headed girl with a certain expression that made Ren think he could guess her intentions.

A ghost of a smile graced his lips as the red head stumbled to the ground. That may have been a bit much, but it was entertaining. His eyes followed the normal looking girl as she walked away. He was pleasantly surprised to encounter yet another interesting person. Really, he found it was two more interesting persons as the red headed girl exploded at the other. That was definitely not a girl's voice at the start of that rant. He didn't know how many others noticed it, in fact he doubted they did, but he bet that this bossy girl was no girl at all. Great. He shook his head a bit in quiet surprise. He really hadn't expected to meet a possible cross dresser at this ridiculous camp. Possible because there was a chance he could be wrong.

And then, Lynda to the rescue. A fighter but a peacekeeper at the same time, huh? He found he liked this brunette, though there was no reason for her to go after the other girl.

Renji walked towards the red headed 'girl', eyes cold but a lazy smile painted on his face and hands resting in his pockets. "Harsh. You okay, Princess?" he said, using the same term as the unnamed boy to identify her.





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Rose stared blankly at an unfamiliar but pretty girl's exclamation. Unlike Rose who was simply and quietly following this group of people, she'd actually claimed this group as her own. Well, rather she ordered its members to join her group, but still. Rose was impressed in a way, and looked this stranger over thinking how different they were. the thought came to her that she was Rose, a simple musician in the presence of a royal princess. She blinked when one of the boys gave a small speech, addressing the girl as 'Princess' as though he'd read her mind.

A blush came to her cheeks as she started to zone out, but she was snapped back to reality, mouth hanging open in shock as a different girl caused the princess to fall. Well, half reality as she wondered why a peasant girl would attack a royal. Didn't she know the punishment for such an act was death by hanging? Wait... She shook her head to clear it, and when she was 'really' back to reality, she was still shocked at the other's actions. Why do that? It really wasn't necessary to kick the princess like that. She faded out of reality again as the girl Rose had bumped into stepped forward. One of the princess's royal guard! And then a boy stepped forward. Another knight in the royal guard! From there her imagination took off, and she watched the scene with slightly widened eyes as though she was seeing a medieval drama unfolding before her.

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When the bossy red-head laughed at him after he lectured her he snapped his mouth shut, his eyes growing dark with anger. Having grown up the way he did and having rose in the ranks of the gang he had called a family he was used to being listened to. The last person to have laughed at him when he spoke and get away unscathed was Raevyn.
Before Tatsuo could react more than he already had, having narrowed his eyes and tensed his stance, another girl came up behind Princess and kicked her legs out from under her. At the sudden violence Tatsuo stepped back and glanced over his shoulder in the direction of the camp. He had just gotten here, the last thing he needed was a fight getting him sent back to Juvy. A moment later Lynda ran off to talk to the girl who had dropped Princess and Renji went to speak to the Princess.

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Daisuke searched his brain. He wasn’t familiar with the area, so the whereabouts of the graveyard was a mystery to him. He simply shrugged and yawned slightly. This day was definitely going a bit slower than he’d anticipated. First days of new things tended to go by quickly, but not this time. Suddenly an arm was draped across his shoulder. He opened his eyes and noticed his roommate, Renji, right behind him.

"Hey, guys! Seems like we've figured out all of the riddles. Since the teacher dude didn't say we all had to be in the pictures, do you want to split up or stick together to find them?"

That seemed like a great idea, after all, Daisuke hadn’t gotten a chance to formally introduce himself as Renji’s roommate. Besides, that could get this activity over and done with. He turned and looked at the rest of the group who seemed to be doing their own thing. At one point one girl just sat on the ground amid all the chaos. Then one girl, Lynda, started off then remembered she didn’t know where she was going. ‘This is certainly a lively bunch.’

Daisuke looked down and realized he was still linked with Alex. She didn’t seem to mind, but Daisuke was a bit surprised. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so uncharacteristically comfortable around someone he barely knew. As he continued to think, his thoughts were disturbed by a tall, colorfully dressed redhead who’d steeped in front of everybody.

"You are in my group now!"

“Well she’s even bolder than the colors she’s wearing.” She was…interesting, and quite pretty, but there was something…off. The guy leaning on Lynda spoke up, giving the girl a piece of his mind. He did make some good points though. Even though her boldness was a little admirable, she did come off as kinda obnoxious. All of a sudden another girl came by and kicked the legs from under the obnoxious girl. Daisuke’s mouth dropped open. He knew the girl had the intention of doing something, but not something that drastic.

"How dar-,"

Another shocker. That girl was a guy. Those few words completely gave him away. Daisuke had never seen a crossdresser before, or at least he hadn’t been aware that he’d seen one before today. Lynda came and brushed off the livid crossdresser and ran off to talk to the culprit. With the look that was on her face, Daisuke didn’t think she’d get far with her.

Daisuke looked back to Renji, noticing the unapproving eyes right before they changed to an almost undetectable smile. As he observed Renji more and more, he got to make little notes in his head about the kind of person he’d be rooming with. Renji approached the disgruntled guy, wondering how he was doing as the girl with purple hair stared as if she were watching a movie.

Daisuke shook his head at all the commotion. A nap sounded more and more appealing and he was eager to get to it. He looked back down at the list of answers he had. A tree. He looked around and spotted one. He held his phone up and snapped a picture. He then turned back towards the cabins and took a picture of a few steps in front of them.

“Two down.”

Daisuke turned back to the group and yelled, “Hey are we still doing the splitting up thing? I’ve got two pictures taken care of, the tree and the stairs. We could get the rest soon if we go ahead and start making progress.”

At this point, that nap was literally calling his name. He looked back down at Alex and smiled.

“Shall we, my lady?”

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Kamiko hadn't realized all the people around her at all. She only paid attention to the one girl not caring to glance at the others. When she realized that it wasn't just the two of them her eyes went wide. She didn't ever like to be around groups at all and they had her uncomfortable in ever type of way. She gulped not making eye contact with anyone quickly walking off. What was she thing? Her own thoughts swirled around her head pondering that question. She was just so caught up in hating this camp already se didn't think before kicking the girl. But the girl really did have a horrible attitude and she knew that they wouldn't exactly get along with her if she continued to act like that, not at all.

Her feet scraped against the ground as she walked dragging her feet along. She planned to just keep her mouth shut when she walked away but the all high and mighty girl rose again and spoke to her. She stopped and raised an eyebrow at the girl, although her face wasn't seen. She clenched her hands together trying not to have another violent outburst at all. This girl.... She turned around turning around to face her. Kamiko's face was blank not showing any hint of emotions on her face as she looked at the girl. She had a finger pointed at her and it drove her crazy when people pointed fingers at her, Kamiko grabbed a first full of the girls shirt and pulled her down to her level. "How dare I? How. Dare You." She said looking dead straight into her eyes. "You come over to this group acting all high and mighty, bossing people around. Its the type of reason why you probably ended up here. Along with why people don't really like you." She told her boldly not a speck of hesitation in her voice at all. "I suggest you to apologize to them for your behavior." Was the last thing she said and let go of the girls shirt calmly.

She stuffed her hands back into her pocked and pulled her beanie down over her short cropped hair. She didn't look at anyone around her and continued to walk of. She felt her small backpack shift around and knew her sat had woken up. She pulled it out and carried to into her arms as the cat meowed softly resting her head along her arm quietly. She began to relax to herself the once scary look had gone and she had a more calm and nice look on her face as she held the cat in her arms. But a few minutes later she felt a hand on her shoulder and jumped at the sudden contact accidentally dropping the fluffy kitten and it hissed and waited for her to pick him back up. Kamiko picked him back up and turned to face the girl. Wow, she's nice.. She sighed softly looking at the ground as she was talking to her. "No, I don't. She shouldn't have been talking like that in the first place." She said biting the inside of her cheek looking at her cat. "I don't care if I have enemies, so I don't see your point." She told her waiting a moment. She began to walk again now knowing where she was heading just needing to get away from the stares she got from the group of others.
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Skylar was still bursting with anger when some other brunette walked over and tried to calm him down, it didn't exactly work but at least Skylar got quiet. Letting the girl dust him off before she continued to the crazy person that just randomly attacked people. Skylar didn't care, he just folded his arms while glaring at them. Had he been even been suspecting what would happen after wards? No not at all.

It all happened so fast, one minute he was just angry glaring at the girl and the next he suddenly had her face right in front of his. Being kept down by her hand that held a tight grip around his shirt. This just shocked him, he couldn't even react properly at it - he just stared into her eyes without being able to react to what was happening. "How dare I? How. Dare You. You come over to this group acting all high and mighty, bossing people around. Its the type of reason why you probably ended up here. Along with why people don't really like you. I suggest you to apologize to them for your behavior."

And then suddenly it was over, even though the girl had let go and was walking away Skylar still stood bent forward while staring blankly forward. His brain had stopped processing the data around him, he just didn't know what had just happened. It was all too confusing. Somehow the girls words had hit the exact right points and they stung. A lot. Skylar already knew that people didn't like him, he didn't need someone telling it straight to his face. It showed either way.

In the end he straightened his back without saying anything and as he felt how his under lip slightly vibrated by the overwhelming sadness the words had brought him he just covered his mouth with his hands while averting his eyes from those who were still left.

"Harsh. You okay, Princess?"

Even though another person showed up and apparently tried to be considerate Skylar didn't look at him now either. He just continued to stare of into the distance while ignoring the guy, he had no intention to apologize or even speak to these creatures anymore. It wasn't worth it, like they really cared anyway. Or understood.

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The last couple of minutes had been intense, Alex didn't even know what to say. Her head hurt quite a bit because of it. She tried to keep up with the flow of events but it was just no way she could do it. Everything just happened so... fast. And it was so much new things at the same time. She didn't even have a clue to why people suddenly had started fighting and why not even one teacher had showed up. Probably because they were too far away where they couldn’t see them anymore - which was a good thing to know.

In the middle of it people apparently still cared about the riddles and she noticed how the one she was holding onto had started taking pictures already. She didn't care because if things would continue to be this way she gladly wanted it to end as quickly as possible. So when he asked her if they should go and continue this "treasure hunt" she quickly nodded, "Yes, the faster I get out away from this the better. It's giving me a headache and I just... No, just get me out of here!" As she said the last part she clung to him even more, wrapping her arms closer around his. Like she was in desperate need for help, which she believed she was. "This is just so... out of control and not in a good way. I don't want to be a part of it if the teachers finds out..."

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It was over, she had tried but it didn't work. All the efforts she needed to succeed, all the pressure on her that she needed to succeed. The expectations she wasn't able to reach. People disappearing, dropping out of the camp like flies. And now it was her turn. Perhaps it was her time to give up now, yeah she had already given up. When she skipped the class she knew she had given up already. It could had been so easy, just get over there and do the stupid assignment that the teacher wanted them to do. But she didn't. Instead she skipped it. Playing around. Doing nothing at all. At that moment she knew she had given up.

And now there was nothing more she could do. It was over. She stood there by the front gate to the camp with her bags packed and knew she had to head out once more. Knew that she had screwed up. That her future in this country was over. Now she had no reason to stay here anymore, or she couldn't. She had failed her classes, she had failed the camp. Now the only thing she could do was to return to her parents with her tail between her legs and ask them to let her follow them to wherever they wanted to go next. Where she could start anew.

She didn't know where it would be. But it wouldn't be like this. But she would miss this place, the people she had met here. The conversations she had with them, their way of thinking and acting. It was a funny bunch. But no one was there to wish her goodbye, why would they wish her goodbye? She was just someone they had met and spent some time with. They had laughed, argued, tried so hard together. But no one was there to tell her goodbye.

Did she think someone of them would be able to finish the camp and succeed? No. She thought that every one of them would one by one drop out. Leave the others behind, standing here where she stood now and look at the camp ground. Wondering where everyone was. Why no one came to give them one last hug goodbye. She knew that everyone would fail, even if they tried their hardest nothing would work because that was who they were. People that gave up to easily, that was how they ended up in here in the first place. And no one would be able to do anything about that.

They were quitters, every single one of them. Even if they tried it was in their DNA. She knew that now because she had fallen down the rabbit hole herself. Even if she had hoped she wouldn't but it was over, gone, nothing left she could do. At some point the only thing you could do was admit defeat and that was what she did now.

So with her hands outstretched into the air she waved goodbye to the camp and the people inside of it, grinning wildly to hide the sadness within, "Bye! I will not miss you guys! Or I will probably miss you! Alright I admit it, I will miss you guys soo much! You were awesome! So stay awesome!" In the end she didn't know what more she could say so she just go quiet and stood there for a while, waiting to see if someone would come and give her a hug now. But in the end she just shrugged and walked out through the gate.

Once outside she glanced back towards the campground, her earlier grin completely gone. What was left was nothing but a sad look in her eyes, she knew she would miss this place. But she walked away from it, not glancing behind her once more, no more longing looks for what once was. Now she could only focus on what was in front of her instead. Probably something that was just as fun but not nearly as troublesome.

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The times she had there had been the shortest. She honestly didn't know what to do, and even despite everything she still had no one. She sighed to herself quietly holding her cat and her backpack walking towards the front gate. Everything seemed to just vanish and she closed her eyes trying her best not to cry about it all. She came here a fireball just waiting to get extinguished and pushed everyone away from her. She wished she hadn't made those mistakes and actually has someone she would consider to be a friend.

A small smile was on her face as she saw the girl leaving, she wished that she could be that happy about things, b it would never work out that way for her. She ran up and grabbed onto the girls shirt holding her there. "There isn't anymore? I was put here to make friends, but it was a horrible mistake. I didn't make any and I haven't gotten any better." She huffed out. looking at the sky not really knowing what to say. "I don't want to go home... They don't want me home either." Her final words slipped out and all she did was slip into the forest. She wouldn't be going home anytime soon. That would best thing she could have wanted, but everything ends up like this and there was no helping it despite what she could have ever wanted.

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A dull "thud" echoed throughout the gym as Lynda sunk her fist into a punching bag over and over. Her luggage sat against the wall nearby and the gym was devoid of life except for her. The camp has been almost cleared out by now.

It had failed. Too many people disappeared or were kicked out for breaking the rules. This camp was everyone's last chance; a chance to turn their lives around, for a better future. But it failed, coming to a screeching halt, crashing and burning taking everyone on board with it. Including her.

Gritting her teeth, Lynda let another right connect with the bag, rocking on it's suspended chain as the force near tore it off completely. Her knuckles were going numb. It felt like she was here for hours, doing nothing but hitting this bag. At first, it was to give her something to do until her parents arrived to pick her up, then it turned into full blown venting. Wiping sweat from her brow, she clenched her fist and winded up. The last one she would ever get. All of her frustrations were stored inside her fist in an attempt to let out all of it.

As hard as she could, she threw her fist at a dizzying speed topped with a cry of anger and frustration from Lynda herself, slamming into the already well used bag. The echo easily surpassed the volume of the other punches, and the poor bag bent to the shape of her the impact before it flew backwards and crashed against the wall, snapping the chain that supported it.

For a moment, all that could be heard was Lynda's panting as she observed her accidental vandalism. For once she didn't care; Not about the rules, not about the property, and surely not about a camp that wasted her time and screwed her over along with the others.

Slinging her bag over her shoulder and grabbing her other one, she pushed out of the gym's front door and headed to the front gate, where her undoubtedly irate parents were waiting for her. It didn't matter if Lynda had done anything wrong herself; her parents would take this as a failure under her account, and punish her as such. Fun.

She near dragged her feet as the gate got closer. Where did it all go wrong? Fay, Kojou, everyone else... she had a feeling that this summer could've been better, maybe even great, but not now. Now everyone's summer, and possibly even their futures, were ruined. It wasn't fair. This camp was all they had left, and it couldn't even hold itself together.

"Damn it..." She cursed under her breath. She couldn't even say bye to her own roommate who had left before she had a chance to see her.

Arriving at the gate, she heard a voice, surprised that there was still anyone here. Her parents had just arrived and pulled up next to her, but that isn't where it came from.

"Bye! I will not miss you guys! Or I will probably miss you! Alright I admit it, I will miss you guys soo much! You were awesome! So stay awesome!"

"Alex?!" She's still here?"

There she was, walking away from the camp while that new girl who attacked that other one caught up to her, saying something that she was too far out of earshot to hear. She wanted to call out to them, finally say her goodbyes. Her father had other plans.

"Lynda Romaine! In the car! Now!"

Lynda's attention turned towards her parents car once more, as her father opened the backdoor and pointed inside. His face showed utter disappointment and frustration, her mother's almost the same. Nodding in obedience, she stepped inside as her father put her luggage in the trunk and damn near slammed it closed, causing her to wince at the sound. As he drove off, Lynda looked out the window one last time, and saw the camp getting smaller and smaller into the distance, Alex and the other girl looked no bigger than a dot before disappearing.

With a small sigh she sunk into her seat, preparing for the biggest lecture she had ever received from her parents when she got home.