Mila's Bunk

I clenched my eyes shut from the pain and Iheard in the distance dogs yelping and several growls. I bolted my eyes open. "No no no no!!" I yelled. My adrenaline was rushing and I stood up and pretty much ran back to thge camp.

OOC His dogs are being killed :\

Mila ran after him.

Mila walked in with Clark. "Sorry you had to deal with that."

Clark followed her in. He shrugged. "Nah, it's cool. Unexpected, but fine." He gave a small smile.

She sat on the bed and rubbed her temples. "He's just so dramatic and too attached to me."

Clark sat on the floor in front of her, so he didn't make her bunk all wet. His pants were still quite damp. "I'm sorry, that sucks."

"It's cool." She smiled and looked at the puddle Clark was making. "Want a towel." Mila got up and grabbed a dry towel, handing it to Clark.

Clark smiled gratefully and took the towel. "Thank you." He said, standing up and wrapping it around himself. He looked down at the floor. Well, hopefully no one slipped on that before it dried, cause he sure wasn't using his towel to dry it up. He looked back to Mila. "Sorry to ask about the whole... 'ex situation,' but is that the first time anything like that has happened?"

Mila rubbed her arm and sighed. "No... I tried to break up with him once and he threatened to kill himself so I stayed. Then I ha this whole hydra incident and I left. I later found him in the courtyard stabbing himself over and over again. " Mila grimaced. "I stayed with him for a little longer then I left for a final time. Never saw him again till now."

"Wow, that is not good... like, at all." Clark had a few more comments but he didn't want to make them out loud, just in case. "Let's change the subject, eh?" He looked around for inspiration. "Well, nice uh, bunk. Very cozy."

Mila laughed. "Yeah I guess." She looked around the cabin at the dark walls. "I would be nicer if my cabin mates weren't such jerks."

"Aw, now they can't be that bad." He said as he wandered around, looking at other people's things. There was a fair amount of people in here.

"On my first day here I was covered in syrup." Mila grimaced thinking about all the conditioner and shampoo she had to use to get the sticky syrup ou of her hair.

Clark turned to look at her after he heard her remark. He tilted his head. "Syrup? Was it a prank or did they confuse your for a human-sized pancake?" He joked.

Mila laughed. "Probably the pancake." She said sarcastically.

Clark laughed also. "Well that's ridiculous, you look nothing like a pancake." He paused and rubbed his stomach. "All this talk of pancakes kind of made me hungry. What about you, wanna get something to eat?"

Mila nodded. "Sure sounds wonderful."

Clark looked down at himself. "Tell ya what, I'm gonna stop by my bunk and get some new pants, and then I'll meet you at the mess hall/=? Does that sounds okay?"

Mila laughed. "Sounds great...meet ya there."

Ooc; you post?

Clark smiled and left the bunk.

ooc- yep, one sec, sorry i was working on a new form

Mila left.

Mila walked into her cabin, a huge grin on her face. "I have a date!" She swirled around the room and went to her closet. "Hmm now what should I wear?" She scanned through her shirts and picked a v neck teal shirt with the vans logo on it. She slid on her white fringed shorts and fixed her hair so it was combed and straightened. "Now for the makeup." Mila picked up her mascara and lightly applied it. She always hated the girls who had layers upon layers of makeup. On that note Mila laced up her white vans and headed of to her date.