The Welcome Party(FLASHBACK RP)

Sylvie gave a small smile as she looked around at her new...home? No, that didn't feel like the right word. Place of residence? Yeah, sure. It wasn't like she didn't like the camp. In fact, she loved it.But it seemed a bit unreal. There was no way Kodi was going to let them stay here. And yeah, Sylvie would give her lip about it, but, hey, older sister makes the rules.And she was pretty sure the rules strictly prohibited staying in a magical camp with swords and lava walls.

For the moment, though, she quietly made her way over to an empty bunk, and placed her backpack on the floor, emptying the thing of all the crap her sister had shoved in there.She was happy to find that Kodi, kind soul that she was, had left many of her posters in the bag, probably knowing how much Sylvie had spent on them, as well as some pictures. She wasn't that surprised, but it was pretty shocking. I mean, they didn't take up that much space. And, on second thought, Kodi  was probably only planning to use them for kindling or something if they needed a fire. Oh, sweet, wonderful sister. Bless your near-scary survivalist habits.

With great pleasure, Sylvie began to hang up her posters, tying her light blonde hair back into a ponytail and leaving her fringe hanging into her face. After taping up her Black Veil Brides poster, she began work on her My Chemical Romance merch, slowly working her way around the wall, making sure the posters and such were aligned perfectly with each other in order to recreate the way she had hung them at home(now with a more condensed space). After everything was hung up, she took what was remaining (a few water bottles, her empty wallet, and a short wooden box with her initials printed on it), and shoved them in a wooden drawer beside her bed.

"What the sh!t, is that a My Chemical Romance poster?"

Chiara almost dropped her bag. Who the Hades even listened to that crap?
The girl in front of her was thin and tall, with light blonde hair; she had her back to her but Chiara guessed she was one of the two chicks who got claimed the other night -- who else could it be? She knew everyone here.
On her side, she had just gotten back from wrestling with Eric. Thanks to nectar and ambrosia, her black eye and mashed up mouth had almost healed, though a few bruises still blotched her skin with yellow, blue and purple. Her ribs had stopped aching a few minutes ago. She was dressed in an Ed Hardy top and ripped shorts, two wallet chains hanging from her hips. Her boots were muddy and worn. She had a dog tag necklace, two piercings and so many freckles her skin looked like a pepperoni pizza.

OOC: Her piercings are, snake bite on the mouth corner and ring on the eyebrow.