Another day of camp has come

Ooc: tee hee

Bic: Josephine screamed and quickly climbed up a tree. "You are a filthy little kid! I could get a disease!" She wiped off her face and spit. "Disgusting."

Damien climbed up a tree and spat from there.

ooc: Sorry for the no-long post Moon, I have no creativity within me atm. xD

Josephine punched at him. "Get the hell away from me!"

"Bad worrdddd."

Ooc: It's coolio. It's just what I do the first time I enter. And sorry for taking so long.

Bic:
Blaine's eyebrow furrowed. Stepping in could either be a good idea or a terrible one... "Hey, kiddo." He called to the younger boy. They two were only a few yards away from where he silently stood, so he should've been easily heard.

Josephine's eyes darted to the new voice. "Blaine!? Blaine help! This kid is Grose."

Damien looked down at the taller kid. "What do you want?" he asked, as he went over to him. Was this party-pooper going to ruin his party? It brought joy to his heart that he was annoying the girl, now he didn't want to lose that. Yikes. Maybe he was a cold-heartless jerk. No wonder no goddess wanted to call him son. Damien sighed at the thought.

Blaine tiredly rolled his eyes at Josephine; her getting attacked what nothing new at all. He turned his attention to the kid. "Look, Little Man, I know she's fun to harass. Trust me, I know first hand. And I'm not going to be the one to ruin the fun. But, hey." Blaine smirked and held up his spray paint. "How about you let the girl get down from that tree and we all go vandalize some cabins? I'll even let you pin the blame on me if we get caught." He nearly pleaded, mainly because he really wanted to graffiti something.

Josephine rolled her eyes and jumped down from the tree. "Nice save..." She walked off trying to find a source of water.

Blaine put the cans away and shrugged. "You know me. Most people can't resist a nice vandalism when it boils down to it." Blaine smiled. He followed after her in a lazy jog. "Hey! No hug? I was expected like a," He changed his voice to sound extra girly and preppy. "'Omg, Blaine I like totally missed you! You're sooo adorbs and I missed your macho-ness!'" Blaine changed back to his regular voice. "Well, never mind then. Remind me not to make you the head of any of the welcoming committees."

Josephine rolled her eyes and changed her voice to a preppy girl. "Blaine! OMG! I'm like sooooooooo happy to see you! Come give me a hug darling!" She held out her arms, her shirt still covered in blood.

Blaine noticed all of the blood stains and winced. "Oh, yeah. Never mind. How about a nice handshake instead?" His nose scrunched up as he dug through his bag to retrieve one of the gifts he picked up for her on his trip. He pulled out a really cheesy light blue long-sleeved shirt that read "Don't Go Around BRRfooted!" across the front and tossed it to her. "Put that on, why don't you? Then we can reconsider that hug."

Josephine rolled her eyes and walked behind a tree. "No looking." She changed out of the shirt and put on the new one. "Jeez this is bad..."

Blaine covered his eyes and turned around. "Yeah, yeah. Why would I look anyway? because I'm a guy? Way to stereotype." He snickered and turned around when she was done. Blaine tried to hide his smile and whistled at her. "Whoa. You look just as good in that shirt as I imagined."

"Shut up..." She punched him in the shoulder. "I don't appreciate your sarcasm."

Blaine budged her with his other shoulder and laughed cheerfully. Sadly, his previous accent that was previously there had begun to fade and become a blend of both Alaskan and Ethiopian. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and gestured to the sky. "Hey. Here's a proposition, Chase. Tomorrow's Christmas Eve, right? You, me, and Santa." Blaine glanced down at her. "You with me?"

Josephine smiled. "Sounds fun. We haven't hung out in awhile." She nudged him.

"We have not. This is why I'm going to make this the best Christmas ever! ...Or so far." Blaine shrugged and put his hands in his pockets. He was satisfied to spend the next day with his best friend since they haven't seen each other in what seemed like forever. He had missed avoiding the police.

"Wow I haven't celebrated Christmas in awhile." She laughed. "So before I forget to ask...how was your trip?"

Blaine took off his sunglasses, keeping his eyes shut tight as he cleaned the lenses with the hem of his shirt. "My trip? Cold." He chuckled and squinted to look a Josephine without letting to much light into his view. His eyes shone bright with their green animalistic glow before he put the glasses back on. "It was boring, really. I just talked to a few delinquents and tried to get them interested into alternative activities. How was camp?"

"Boring without my best friend." Josephine smiled. "Did you get a gf in Alaska?"

"Aww, how adorable." Blaine ruffled her hair. "No, I did not. You know me, Josie. I'm going to be that crazy old man with a bunch of cats yelling from the front porch at all the kids that step in my lawn." He snorted.

Josephine laughed. "True."

"What about you? I hear you have the guys chasing after you." He nodded his head in reference to the little demon child that was harassing her a few minutes ago.

"Don't test me boy." She rolled her eyes.