[center][h1][color=007Aff]Alexandria Novak[/color][/h1] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/161fda1bff6a24184a54ec4e0bb07471/tumblr_inline_mhrmd3wolA1qz4rgp.gif[/img] [u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Blue Cabin [u][b]Interacting With:[/b][/u] Casper Fawn - [@SunsetWanderer][/center] Alex had arrived to Camp Liberty yesterday sometime around late afternoon and evening. The first thing she felt was annoyance. It wasn't anything new and it wasn't because it had anything to do with the camp that it couldn't help. She had just stepped out of the nicely air conditioned cab to having to do manual labor -- grabbing her own two [i]stuffed[/i] suitcases. The driver didn't even [i]attempt[/i] to help and she had already gave him his tip. God damn it. Grunting, she lugged out her two suitcases from the trunk. And with an exasperated huff and slamming of the trunk, she watched as the cab zoomed off away quicker than possible. Well, that was a little insulting. She's [i]so[/i] sorry that she wasn't really in the mood for conversation and actually just asked the driver to stop talking to her. The next thing she felt was the freaking blistering heat and the humidity. Glaring down the long path that lead to the main camp where check in and the cabins were, she cursed out the cab driver once more. He couldn't even drop her off closer. Beginning the horrendous trek through hell (it legitimately was with how hot it was) with two gigantic weights pulling against her arms, Alex envisioned herself as some kind of warrior going through a war. In her mind, that wasn't too far from the truth. Twenty minutes, dehydration, a cup of sweat, and one mosquito bite later, she had arrived at the check in stand... looking like a hot mess. [i]Fuck me. This is why I should be allowed to sit indoors all day during the summer.[/i] Going through the whole check in process with a quite permanent scowl on her little mouth, she didn't even attempt to lower her exasperated, "Finally!" after they had handed her the key to her cabin. However, not even the promise of a nice, cool room and no further activities until tomorrow could appease the brunette. She was curious to how many of her cabin mates had already arrived and who they were. She wanted to be the only one so she could lay claim to whatever she wanted first. She knew Caspy wasn't going to be here until tomorrow through their texts so there wasn't much of a positive outlook. And she didn't feel like going out again to go look for someone she knew [i]and liked[/i] to start some dry conversation with. Wiping some of the sweat that was beginning to build on her face with the back of her hand, she opened the door to her cabin. Someone was already here... and it was Leah. [i]Great way to start this three long month torture.[/i] Making her way into the room, she grumbled a hello at the other girl, getting a greeting back in the same reluctant, indifference tone. The one good thing about Leah was that despite the fact that the two of them didn't get along she was upfront with her disinterest and didn't force Alex to endure false concerns and conversations. Looking around the room, Alex noticed the lack of use of anything aside from the bed Leah was sitting on and one of the bathrooms. With that in mind, Alex didn't bother to ask Leah if anyone else was bunking with them. No point in starting a conversation that could potentially end up an argument (which was any talk between the two). Instead, she brought her two luggages over to the bunkbed. Placing one on the bottom bunk to hold Caspy's spot, she recalled the set up from last year. Caspy had wanted to please everyone in the cabin to get them to accept him easier and allowed the rest of the members to choose their beds first. Naturally, everyone picked an individual bed, leaving him with the bunk. Then Alex had joined camp a few weeks later and it was the only spot left. At first she hated it but as her and Caspy began to naturally get closer, she figured it wasn't that bad and actually began to prefer it. She loved the dynamic and feeling of closeness it brought. Pulling out her toiletries so she could go claim a bathroom, Alex also remembered what had happened with that last year. [i]"Alex! Get out of the bathroom! You've been in there forever! We need to get ready too." One of her roommates was banging on the door and rattling the doorknob in an attempt to break it and manage to get in somehow. "Um, I'm not[/i] finished[i]!" Alex shouted back at the locked door, rolling her eyes and going back to applying her makeup. She would[/i] not [i]leave until she looked exactly the way she wanted: perfect. She had already invested an hour and a half to get to this point, she wasn't going to just give up like that due to some banging and screaming.[/i] Deciding to not go through that again, she quickly set up everything she had in one of the powder rooms, taking up every possible inch of the sink. Was it wrong that she felt a certain satisfaction from it? After fixing her hair and making sure everything else looked good, she exited the restroom and began to start moving her clothes into her closet. For the rest of the day, she only left to go get dinner, sitting two seats away from Leah by herself. Looking around she noticed not many people had arrived yet and no new faces. Waking up early the next morning with a groan, she got out of bed to get ready for the day. Leah was still asleep so she quietly gathered her clothes and entered her bathroom. After a shower and drying off, she wore a simple outfit. Seeing that the weather was going to be more sweltering than usual today, Alex decided not to place too much effort in her outfit only for it to be ruined. Plus she wasn't used to waking up so early yet. Donning a pair of cream shorts with fringed trimming and a long navy blue tank top with a flowing end tucked in. She had just perfected her makeup and giving her hair that effortless, clean messy look when she checked the time. She would have to leave soon if she wanted to get breakfast and have time to eat it. Digging into her container of rings, she picked out a simple silver band, a crown, and arrow ring before putting them on her fingers. Checking herself out shamelessly in the mirror one last time, Alex was pleased with her appearance and turned to leave the restroom. Turning off the light and closing the door behind her, she jerked her head up at the cry of a familiar voice calling out her name. Widening her eyes in surprise for a split second, she subconsciously smiled the first time since she got to camp and exhaled lightly a breath of disbelief. "Caspy!" she cried out as she ran toward the precious boy, locking her arms around his neck in a powerful hug. With the force and speed she had barreled into the boy with, she ended up spinning them once before lightly pushing Caspy's back into the wall, pressing against him. However, none of that registered as she tightened her hold on the vanilla scented boy. Her favorite person was right here in front of her after not seeing him for a whole year. "Oh my god, hi. Hi, hi, [i]hi[/i]!" she giggled excitedly into the crook of his neck.