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"I guess we take that trail to uh...the campsite?" Lily felt like a little child going on some fantastic adventure, sure she was sort of terrified to sleep out in the woods, but she had her friends there with her.
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Max could easily hear the sound of a car rolling onto the gravel driveway from his spot on the pier overlooking the lake. He also heard laughing and slightly nervous chatter - girly sounds, at that - and dared to look over his shoulder at the group of ladies making their way up the trail. The sun was beating down relentlessly against his caramel colored skin, shimmering with a layer of sweat, as he narrowed his eyes to try and see them clearer. The first girl he saw stood out the easiest among the crowd - her fiery red hair practically screamed of her existence - and his lips dared to curl into a smile at the sight of her; she was the anxious one.
After a few moments of blatant, googly-eyed staring, Max's attention reverted to the jerking fishing pole in his hands. He reeled in whatever catch was unfortunate enough to get hooked with no expression until he found himself holding a handsome trout. He placed it in his bucket, wiped his hands on his jeans, and continued to sit there, gazing at the sparkling sapphire lake ahead of him. He would get up and go home soon... after he found out more about this red headed girl and her friends.
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She flashed Lily a reassuring look as they headed down the trail. She stayed silent, observing everything around her. She practically had this place memorized by heart since it was the same place she had come to so often. The lake was her most favorite place, and she made a mental note to visit there later. As they neared the lake, she glanced over at it. She felt eyes on them, and as her green eyes traveled across the shore of the lake, she locked eyes with a man sitting there and watching them. A few seconds later, he turned to reel in whatever he had caught. She paused mid-step for a moment, watching him pull a nice trout out of the water and place it into the bucket next to him. Were people allowed to keep their catch now? They hadn't been able to three years ago. She snapped back to attention as the girls continued to chatter, and continued walking, flicking a brief glance at the man over her shoulder. A weird feeling turned in the pit of her stomach and she turned back to face toward, biting her lower lip out of habit. The other girls hadn't seemed to notice him, she realized.
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Now, one question lingered on his mind: where in the world were the others? He rolled his eyes, thinking of all the mess the other boys most likely had gotten themselves in. He picked up his bucket and began walking the length of the lake, not after flashing an unreadable look at Azrael.
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She was trying to sound upbeat about the whole camping trip, but she was having troubles getting her head to stop worrying about all the technical problems they were going to have. Bathroom being the worst of the list, she still couldn’t ignore the fact of wild animals living in the..well.. wild. Lily seeming just as, if not more, anxious about the whole trip; she was relieved that she wasn’t alone in worrying and that Azrael knew what she was doing. “So are we the only civilization around here? I didn’t see anyother cars where we parked. Or is it just us and the wild…Something wrong Rael?” Noticing the other girl glancing somewhere then biting her lip, Tabi cocked her head to the side. “It better not be bear tracks or I’m going back to the car.”
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He seemed a little familiar. She didn't know what it was. Maybe it was his face, or the air around him? Or...his eyes. Yes, it was his eyes. She furrowed her eyebrows, trying to think of when she'd seen them before. She sighed and pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind, focusing on the task at hand. She thought better than to warn the girls of the animals around here. There were deer, skunk, coons, the average squirrel. Though they were far more feral out here. There weren't many bears, at least, she hadn't come across any. Wolves. There were plenty of wolves in this forest, but they didn't need to know that. Rael had come face to face with some of them a few times, but they never attacked. Instead, they just stared at each other warily. She hadn't been scared of them, but then again, she didn't fear anything besides thunder and lightning. She hoped there wouldn't be any hard storms while they were camping. The weather channel had assured them there wouldn't be, but then again, the weather channel wasn't always reliable.
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Lily was too busy scanning their surroundings to listen to the conversation, though she did pick up bits and pieces. "Bears? My mom did say something about watching out for wild animals, I don't wanna get mauled out here." Nervously the red-head bit down on her thumb nail, luggage slung over her shoulder as she followed the others up to a decent looking clearing. "I swear I'm not an idiot, but how the heck do you set these things up?" Lily sat her bags down in a neat pile and examined the instruction less tent bag her dad bought her from some hunting store. 'This is pathetic, I can't even set up my own tent, how are we gonna survive out here for a week?'
Lily turned to giggle at Zemy, holding up what she guessed were two tent poles, "Looks like we're in the same boat, I have no idea what I'm doing." Instead of frustrating herself over the impossible tent, Lily rolled out her sleeping bag and put one earbud in, turning up the volume of her ipod. Music could do anything for her, even keep her mind off of random thoughts about wild animals attacking everyone. "Hey," she said over her loud music, "we should go hiking or something! I bet there's some really neat stuff around here." She suggested with a cheerful smile on her face.
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Dropping her bags to the ground at the campsite, she figured she would just have to wait and see whatever it was that was bothering Rael; if her friend didn’t want to tell, then she highly doubted she would be able to coax it out of her. With a random green strap in her hand, and a good tug from the tangled bags she carried, Tabi pulled out her own tent and promptly fell to the ground when it gave way too easy. A quick glare at the insolent bag was interrupted by Lily and Zemy proclaiming neither knew how to set up a tent. Looking between the two, she could only shake her head as both girls put in their earbuds and started talking about hiking and fire pits. “That sounds fun, get a bit of sight-seeing in before we have to start working on these…things.” Poking her own tent bag with her boot, she smiled and shrugged her shoulders. “And if we can’t figure the tents out by then, we could always just tie a string between two trees and flop them over it. Then we’d really be camping in style.” Hopefully that option would only be a last resort, or miraculously meeting a handsome ranger who knew how to set up a tent…Ok, it was official; she had read one too many books.
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She dropped her bags to the forest floor and slid her guitar off of her back. She would wait until they left to head to the lake. Pulling the tent supplies out for each girl, she started putting Tabi's together. Within ten minutes, it was standing proudly off to the side. She'd been taught well. She sighed and moved on to the other's, letting her mind wander while she was at it.
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He gave the boy an unwavering look, allowing his azure eyes to become slightly cold and authoritative. He understood why the boy was so ready to attack - he was young, after all - but Max knew that he couldn't do it just yet. Instead, he offered him his large trout, placing the bucket in front of him to serve as a temporary alternative. Not only was it a bad idea to attack them all at once and immediately, Max had already taken an interest in one of the ladies at the campsite and wasn't willing to part with her until he found out more.
Instead of going home, Max remained where he was beside Lupe. It was an easy spot to watch the girls, where he remained nicely camouflaged with the foliage - but mostly, it had a perfect view of his early favorite. Max, however, wasn't quite satisfied; in fact, he was a little more daring now than usual. He turned back to Lupe, flashed him an assuring smirk and squeezed his shoulder.
"You gonna sit there all day and watch or try and bait your prey?" he asked playfully, then disappeared.
He made his way up a desolate trail until he reached his motorcycle, parked in plain sight at a cliff top overlooking the campground. Attached to his bike was a guitar; it was old and ratty, but the strings looked new and shined nicely. With a conniving smile etched along his handsome features, Max flung his guitar strap over his shoulder and made his way back down to the pier, strumming a pretty song along the way.
Surely it would catch her attention.
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"Hello." She greeted, not quite sure what to say to the guy. He had just strolled in, playing a guitar. His skills were quite impressive though, she noted. She kept her gaze on his face, still sure that she recognized him from somewhere. It was starting to bother her a little, but she kept it well hidden.
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One slip of a finger, that's all it took to send him tumbling to the ground, catching for a few moments on a branch before gravity sent him tumbling back down. He watched as the ground started coming up to meet him very fast and managed to turn himself so his feet were pointing to the ground. With a thud, he landed, tucking in and rolling to keep the impact off his legs. He rolled to a stand quickly and brushed himself off, jumping behind a tree and hoping they hadn't noticed the fall.
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He turned his head and blinked, when he saw a group of girls struggling to put up their tents. He guessed this was the answer to his question. "Oh.. I see.." he mumbled. He smiled to himself, thinking life wont be as boring for the next few days.
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"Hi," he responded, allowing his porcelain teeth to unravel from behind his handsome mouth.
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"Are you camping here also?" She asked, trying to make at least some conversation. She flicked a brief glance back at the girls as she heard a slight thud, but didn't see anything unusual. She turned her attention back to the tall man in front of her, raising an eyebrow questioningly.
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Max broke eye contact with her for a nanosecond to catch a glimpse of the water surrounding them. The sight was indeed a glorious one to behold. He then positioned his guitar against his back, his grin still broad and beautiful, and extended his hand out to meet hers, revealing his many tattoos. The bright blue color of his eyes sparkled more brilliantly than the face of the lake behind them as he watched her. It wasn't hard to notice how pretty the girl with the braid was, and neither was it difficult to hide the fact that he knew this. His eyes danced along her 5 foot figure playfully, but maintained a level of respect for the girl; she seemed like a nice one, and he wanted to treat her as such.
"I'm Max."
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