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Sooooooooo.....?

Hiya

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((Oh yeah - when are you going to do the dance thing? I'd love to do it with u, if you wouldn't mind, plus I can't wait to see Borealis all uncomfortable on the dance floor XD))

(( ;) I know, I'm amazing, aren't I?))

((Just because I feel like this roleplay has gone too long without a little Ruby flair -

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Again with the kissing!
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"Cool..." Elmon noticed Blythe's look of curiosity and slight disgust. "Yeah, I don't even know why I drink this stuff," he said, nodding toward the leaving waiter. "So...um..." he looked around, looking for something - anything - to break the awkward silence. "Hey, er, do you mind me asking- who're your parents? Disney Parents, I assume, but other than that I have no idea."

((Ummm Chy? Quinn?))

"Cabin Hook. You?" He replied. While waiting for her to answer, he looked down at his cup, then in one swift motion, poured the contents down his throat. He winced as he swallowed the cold coffee, but had decided to just get it over with, and so now he put the mug a little ways away from him, to signal the waiter he was finished. The waiter came, hurriedly taking the empty mug onto his tray, then went off to help another table.

Yay!! XD

When Jack went off into the bathroom to change, Harper slowly turned, then scurried up onto her top bunk, to sit, cross legged, chewing on a bit of her hair and flickering slightly. Flickering slightly? Yes, that's the best way to put it. Having not really harnessed her powers yet, they were a bit...uncontrollable, and came out most when she was upset or rattled emotionally. Now, her image was flickering from human to tiny, gray-haired mouse again and again, Harper not seeming to even notice, she was so transfixed with the wall opposite her bunk. She didn't even notice Jack come out of the bathroom again, and jumped when Daeva said her name.
She looked round, and let go of her hair. The words clicked, and Harper shook her head to clear it. "Oh, I'm not a Disney Kid, I'm just half witch - mum's side. They figured if I came here I might be able to get my magic in order and not be so...unpredictable."

Kaitlyn, I just remembered! You were going to organize a camp wide like dance or whatever! Are you still going to do that? I think it would be fun..

Harper's hair flushed to a very light green, almost white - the color it turned when she was really scared. When Jack backed away, she let out a barely perceptible sigh, but didn't dare move.
Okaaaaay, so I'm sharing a cabin with a psyco-sword-girl who's sensitive about her name, and another girl who doesn't seem too nice, either. What fun! I'm going to enjoy myself here, I can tell. When Daeva smirked and said 'nice name', Harper turned to her, face blanched and eyes big. She couldn't say a word, but in her head she was shouting,
Don't say that! You don't know her! I've heard the stories! You'll want to get a cabin change, ohhhh now I want to get a cabin change ohhhhh this is not good not good not gooooooood.

When Blythe said yes, Elmon leaned back in surprise. When he'd asked if she was from camp, he hadn't really known what he'd say if she'd said no, but he hadn't really thought about what he'd say if she said yes, either. He thought for a moment, then said, "Wait, but then why have I never seen you around the grounds? I've been there for years now and I've never seen you..."

Harper jumped a little at sword-girl's remark, then didn't really listen as she continued.
Sword...sword...can't be a Hero...sword...sword.....I know I've seen that sword somewhere before... And then she had it. It was so obvious Harper didn't know why she hadn't thought of it before.
"Hook!" She said, a little louder than she'd meant to. The other two girls looked round as she finally put two and two together. "It's Captain Hook! He'd your dad! You're the daughter of Captain Hook!" Harper turned to sword-girl, grinning in triumph. But after seeing her smug expression and thinking on it for a moment, the smile faded from her mouth. The girl wasn't even bothering to say anything, like she knew Harper'd get it eventually. "B-but if you're his daughter then..." Harper gulped. "Are
you Jacki Hook?"

Harper eyed the girl at her remark on killing that seemed so offhand. Was she joking? Was that a joke? Harper decided she really hoped it was. She didn't want to be sharing a cabin with a crazy killer girl who keeps a sword under her pillow. Harper wondered offhand if she really
did keep her sword under her hand, but then she noticed a sword was being held up to her nose and she snapped back into reality.
Harper looked down at the sleek blade held so carelessly in the girls' hands, as if she knew she could handle it so well she didn't even need to be that careful anymore. It had a silver blade and a big, flashy handle. It was gold and red, and Harper's eyes widened as she saw it was
real gold. But other than the awesome gold handle, Harper didn't seem to see anything special about the sword. She looked up at the girl, uncomprehending.

Harper paused. "They usually flee? Sheesh, you must be pretty bad - what are you, daughter of Hades or something?" Harper bit her lip as she thought, trying to figure out who this girl could be.
Maleficent's kid? No, I've seen her around before...Evil Queen's? Cruella de Vil's? Jafar? Ratcliffe? No... As she thought, she noticed her hair had changed. She sighed and rolled her eyes as she took a lock of it and held it up in front of her eyes. After a moment's hard concentration, her hair lightened out to a more normal, orange-red, and Harper let the lock fall, looking back up to the mystery girl for her answer to her question.

Harper laughed, then answered, "Oh, it's not like I'm a Disney Kid or anything, no, my mom just decided I might show some more talent if I come here and surround myself with it...no luck yet, though.." As she trailed off, her hair (originally a bright, orangy-red) trickled into a more sad, rainy blue. She tucked a lock behind her ear.

Harper listened to the girl's answer, then stood there watching as she proceeded to unpack. Harper half wanted to go back up to her bunk to read, since it was obvious the girls didn't want to talk, but she still hadn't found out the girl-with-the-sword's name. As she tried to decide whether to ask again or not, her hair gradually darkened and darkened, until it was a deep, blood red. Finally, Harper's curious side got the better of her. "Ahem...you, er, still haven't told me your name..." She was nervous now, after all, maybe the girl didn't want to be friends - it sure seemed like it...but Harper tried to make it a habit to know all her possible new friends names - no matter how impossible it seemed at the moment.
Besides, Harper thought to herself,
They're probably just tired from the long journey, nothing else...yeah, that's it. I'll just get her name then leave them alone.