+Nodding in agreement letting off a soft laugh at his words he switches toward the conserlers and offers them a warm smile his stomach only now starting to grumble for food, he looks around the table at all the other campers before his gaze turns to the loner that was still standing leaning against the wall airpod in his right ear. Looking back at the others he whispers softly his gaze turning back to the married couple+

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"Why is that dude so distant...he gives me a mysterious vibe" +Finishing the question he flickers his eyes over the others once again before he keeps an ear out for one of them to answer his attention now fully on the couple talking to them+

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+Suddenly he turns his head towards a softly tapping noise coming from the mysterious male leaning against the wall though it was soft it was rushed as if something was going on the him all of a sudden+

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+Opening his eyes when the couple spoke he paid his full attention making sure not to miss a single word before his eyes suddenly look over towards the table that had the others seated on, one of the with vibrant red hair staring back at him. Quickly turning his head he sighs closing his eyes again listening out for the rules that were about to be explained+

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+Safety suddenly flashed though his mind knowing what that meant was he wanted to crawl into bed and cuddle a pillow or something, maybe even go for a walk around the building once this was done sit outside and watch the stars sounded nice, out of anxiety his foot began to tap against the wall softly but it was rushed. The male already trying to stop himself...but he was already on edge with being around New faces+

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+Beginning to softly talk to himself it comes out as a soft whisper his foot starting to slow down it pace on the wall his whispering alone the lines of+ 'jake it's ok...almost done', 'stop being a pussy when your alone you are a cry baby ' , 'Just the rules to go' +Though some of them were pretty interesting it really did help him start to calm down+

Garvin/17/M/Dopamine Rush/Room 2/Mentions; Blake, Theo(Ind), Finley(Ind).

Garvin was totally going to be listening to the rules. Yeah. Definitely. Honestly, it was probably unlikely. But what was the worst that’d happen? Time out? Being kicked out? He kind of doubted they’d do that, judging by the speech and all. But who knows? Maybe they would. Seemed like a fun thing to bet on though.

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So, with that in mind- He looked back at the couple. Seriously though, they seemed hilarious to him. They literally pranked these three’s parents, after all. But ah well. He just needed to know the rules, see what happens if they’re broken.

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The taller one, Mic, started speaking relatively soon. Luckily. “The first rule to take note of is that there will be no destroying the property. Especially since this is a two month-long camp and you’ll be staying at it, we don’t want it to look bad while you’re staying here. Second rule, please follow the schedule of that day, we’ll tell you every morning when the meeting will be that day but you do have to come to it. Thirdly, no use of drugs on the campgrounds. Fourth rule, if there’s a problem, tell one of us and we’ll try and help solve it. Fifth rule, if you want to do a whole camp event thing, let us know beforehand. Sixth rule, you have to come to meal times. Seventh rule, wake up is anywhere from five to seven and breakfast is at eight, and curfew is ten. That’s about all. If any of you have questions, feel free to ask. But otherwise? You’re free to go do whatever until dinner.”

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Well, those were some pretty simple rules actually. Except for the third one, but he hadn’t really planned on following that one if it existed. So, he wasn’t too worried anyways. What to do now that he had time to himself though… He could walk around, get used to the area. See if he can find anywhere that looks either hidden or like a good route of shortcuts. Or he could go to the room he’d been told he’d be sharing with someone and get settled…

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It’d probably be smarter to get used to the area. So, he stood up and found his way outside. He’d start outdoors and then move to the buildings, the outside would be easier to learn anyways.

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Finley Neil Smith/17/M/Nullification/Room 1/Mentions; Garvin(Ind), Theo(Ind), Blake(Ind).

When no one asked questions, Finley was almost relieved. He didn’t want to have to sit here any longer than necessary.

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“The first rule to take note of is that there will be no destroying the property. Especially since this is a two month-long camp and you’ll be staying at it, we don’t want it to look bad while you’re staying here. Second rule, please follow the schedule of that day, we’ll tell you every morning when the meeting will be that day but you do have to come to it. Thirdly, no use of drugs on the campgrounds. Fourth rule, if there’s a problem, tell one of us and we’ll try and help solve it. Fifth rule, if you want to do a whole camp event thing, let us know beforehand. Sixth rule, you have to come to meal times. Seventh rule, wake up is anywhere from five to seven and breakfast is at eight, and curfew is ten. That’s about all. If any of you have questions, feel free to ask. But otherwise? You’re free to go do whatever until dinner.”

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Finley wondered how many of those rules would be broken by the time they left in the two months they were here. Then again, it didn’t really matter to him. Given that they said that they could do whatever they wanted until dinner now- He stood and started on his way to his room. Some peppermint tea sounded nice at the moment, so he’d make some. They hadn’t said it was against the rules, after all.

+As soon as the counselors said they could go the boy left speed walking off towards the room he had one goal in mind to hug up to his pillows and blankets, maybe get into a bigger oversized hoodie. He soon arrives at his room and takes his shoes off before laying on his bed letting out a sigh+ "Why am I here again...well at least we're not going in water or anything" +He giggles before he sits upon his bed+

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+Looking around the room that he shares with another camper he shakes his head cuddling up to the blankets and pillows like he said he again sighs with relief, his stomach starting to growl he hides his face in the covers+ "Stupid hunger...and we have nothing here like icecream"

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+Taking out his AirPods he smiles before he looks over towards his roommate's bed, 'he won't mind if I take his blanket...I'll remake his bed before he gets here's the silly idea crosses his mind before he does exactly that now covered in blanket and pillow sticking his head out he plays his phone+

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+Deciding to actually go have a nap for at least an hour he gets up following his roommate in front of him a skip in his step as he smiles brightly, soon arriving at the room he sighs loudly with relief before he face flops onto his bed+

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"I thought they would never stop talking," +He says aloud with a soft laugh coming through before he takes his shoes off getting more comfortable before he turns on his side closing his eyes waiting for sleep to cloud his senses, but it never comes his eyes slide open as he groans before he gets his phone out playing some games waiting for time to pass+

Garvin/17/M/Dopamine Rush/Room 2/Mentions; Finley(Ind), Open.

Garçon didn’t have a clock, not really. But he’d gotten a good amount of the outside area memorized, and he thought he might have even found a few places where the cameras didn’t see. Which was good for him, especially if his roommate ended up not enjoying the smoke. Which reminded him that he still needed to unpack the stuff he brought. Aka, everything he owned. Which wasn’t much. Hell, it was less than what the other people here had seemed to bring. And they definitely hadn’t brought everything they owned! Of course, not like he’d be telling people that.

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It was getting dark though, so he could go inside and see if it were time to eat yet. At the idea of food, his stomach gave a growl which he promptly ignored. It hadn’t been that long since his last meal, right? A few days, max. Didn’t change how he entered the building that he was pretty sure he’d left earlier.

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Finding the dining hall was a bit harder, but he found it eventually. And low and behold, there was someone else in there already. Sitting down and everything. The silver haired boy that ignored him earlier. Should he try again? Well, he definitely would. Not like he had any other choice of who to talk to, and he certainly didn’t feel like being alone with his thoughts without distraction.

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So he walked over, and sat down, the signature Garvin grin easily coming on. “How’s it goin’?”

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Finley Neil Smith/17/M/Nullification/Room 1/Mentions; Blake(Ind), Garvin(Ind), Open.

Finley, at some point, had simply sat on his bed and gotten onto his phone. Now though, he could see that it was the time that the pamphlet of the place had said dinner would be taking place.

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He wondered, if only subconsciously, if he should tell his roommate whom he’d still not introduced himself to. He assumed that they’d know though, and at worst would just follow him and find out. So, Finely stood and left the room. Getting to the dining hall from his room was much easier now that he’d already been to the main hall.

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And thus, he easily took a seat in the hall, somewhere where he’d be able to see exactly where everyone else was once they came. Perfect for his observation. And true to form, he saw as the less vibrant ginger entered from outside. Unfortunately however, he came and sat nearby.

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“How’s it goin’?”

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Finley thought about ignoring him, staring him down ever so slightly. The grin on his face was almost annoying, but Finley was used to a constant state of almost annoyance anyways. So it was hard to tell if he was the actual reason. “It’s going, I suppose.” And then he turned away from the annoyance, deciding to ignore anything else said by him.

+Making his roommates bed was actually hard as he tried to make it as if he didn't touch it, once he was done though he quickly makes his way to the main hall seeing everyone else already waiting he decided to join placing himself on a different table to the others+

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+Placing one of his airpod in his right ear again he smiles closing his eyes not really wanting to socialize but actually really wanting to make a friend, someone to talk to and to steal hoodies from. He giggles to himself at the thought before he once again opens his eyes scanning the hall, he shakes his head before he places it on the table waiting for something to happen+.

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+Slowly he brings himself he lay his chin on his arm having a good look at the other males giving his shoulder a little scratch he huffs liftin his head to put his hood on+

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+Entering the hall he quickly makes his way to the person he has already talked to and sat down offering a warm smile before he looks around the hall once again once finished he locks his eyes on the double doors hoping the food will arrive soon as his stomach as crawling at him from the inside wanting food+ "Man I am hungry"

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+He laughs at his comment before he waves at the silver-haired boy offering a warm and soft smile like he always does before he looks at the other boy who chooses to sit alone and place his head on the table. Shaking his head and looking back at the boy he sat beside+ "So what were you doing as we were waiting for dinner to be cooked...Man I hope they cook well" +He huffs trying to start a coversation+

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+He lifts his hand a little starting to play with a strand of his red hair his chin on the table, letting of a soft yawn as he didn't get to sleep at all+

Garvin/17/M/Dopamine Rush/Room 2/Mentions; Blake, Finley(Ind), Open.

“It’s going, I suppose.”

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Garvin tried not to show his surprise when he actually got an answer from the silver haired boy. In complete honesty, he’d been expecting to get ignored again. Not getting ignored was almost always nice though, so he didn’t really mind.

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He glanced over as the other redhead sat down next to him, which was almost as surprising as the silver not ignoring him. It was easier to hide his surprise at it though, so he was pretty confident he’d managed. The other was giving him a warm smile though, which was harder to hide surprise at. But he’d had at least some practice at it, so he just offered one back.

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“Man, I am hungry.”

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Garvin didn’t let himself think too much on his own hunger, or on what exactly a comment like that could possibly insinuate. Because either they were dreadfully unaware of what hunger truly meant or they were aware, even though they had a family. And sure, maybe that family wasn’t great but they wouldn’t stoop to starvation, right? Regardless, he didn’t let himself think about it too long.

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“So, what were you doing as we were waiting for dinner to be cooked?… Man, I hope they cook well.”

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And that about told Garvin the answer, that they didn’t know. He wasn’t sure if he was resentful, jealous, or relieved. He settled on being relieved. It was nicer than the other options. He grinned, “I went outside, explored a little. Ta place is way fresher than ta city, let me tell ya. But what ‘bout you, what’d ya get up to?”

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Finley Neil Smith/17/M/Nullification/Room 1/Mentions; Blake(Ind), Garvin(Ind), Theo(Ind), Open.

“Man, I am hungry.”

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Finley rolled his eyes at the small wave he received, easily ignoring it otherwise. He did try and read his roommate's expression, which just seemed tired and warm for the most part. The other ginger looked a bit more thoughtful, which intrigued him. He’d imagined that they wouldn’t be very interesting, and while they still weren’t they were about the most interesting one he’d met yet.

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“So, what were you doing as we were waiting for dinner to be cooked?… Man, I hope they cook well.”

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Both of their expressions were almost amusing, actually. The complications with the less vibrant one and the simple tiredness and friendliness from his roommate was quite a contrast.

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“I went outside, explored a little. Ta place is way fresher than ta city, let me tell ya. But what ‘bout you, what’d ya get up to?”

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And that explained it, didn’t it? The less vibrant one was simply adjusting to life somewhere not so crowded with pitiful human lifeforms. Probably a good idea, given they’d be here for two months. Finley went back to ignoring the two then though, and glanced at the other boy. The one with the brownish hair that had yet to say a word, he honestly almost seemed a bit nervous. Ah well, he wasn’t a therapist so it wasn’t his business.

+Closing his eyes he begins to sink into the world of his music getting lost in the soft melody the piano plays in his ear as he starts to hum along with it his head slowly swaying to the beat, a soft smile starts to spread on his face as his hand come from his hoodie pocket to the top of the table+

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+Slowly and softly his fingers start to tap on the table trying to follow the beat of the piano as well as trying to be quiet when the fast parts come up+ "Dum dum la dum le dum" +He starts to sing aloud with the melody completely lost in the song. His hair softly bouncing along with his head swaying+

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+He nods at the male's reply before he turns his head towards his chest+ "Tried to sleep but it never comes...I guess seeping in a place you only just arrived in is a bit scary and nerve raking" +His soft voice brings up not meeting the eyes of the other boy in case of judgment from his eyes+

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+Turning his head to the sound of soft tapping he lets off a smile as he sees the boy with light brown hair acting as if he was playing the piano getting eve more surprised when the boy began to sing along with it+ "I guess getting lost in music really is a world you want to be in" +He say softly to the male sitting across from him with a soft laugh+