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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Pink Cabins --> Main Hall
[b][u]Interacting with: [/u][/b][s]Adorable, Sweet Girl[/s] Nessa [@lovely complex], [s]Asian spectator[/s] Hana [@Fabricant451], [s]owner of beautiful sundress[/s] Pippa [@Harley Q], [s]slay me with those arms[/s] Mathius [@Lockerz][/center]

Fiorella had been right in the middle of a twirl while dancing to Rihanna's 'S & M' when she noticed a girl's blonde head curiously peering at her from the door. The girl gave her a bright smile, and when she spoke her voice was as sweet as honey. [color=f7976a]"Hey! Looks like our beds are near each other. I'm Nessa! Mind teaching me some of your dance moves later?" [/color]

Fiorella couldn't help but give her a wide smile. Gosh, this girl was so freaking adorable! From the sweet, innocent look on her pretty face down to the cheerful tone of her voice, Lela was absolutely in love with this cutie named Nessa. If Lela ever had a daughter, she would love for her to be like Nessa. [color=deeppink]"A pleasure to meet you, Nessa! I'm Fiorella, and I'm down to teach you these moves whenever you're free."[/color] she kindly replied to the girl. 

[color=f7976a]"Check out the Main Hall! There's a bunch of people I bet would love to meet you. I can't talk right now... I have somewhere to be. See you at intros!"[/color]

[color=deeppink]"Will do! [i]Gracias, bella![/i] See you there!"[/color] Lela watched the young girl run away and get lost in the trees with a soft smile on her face. If the rest of her teammates were as lovely as she was, then Lela was in for an amazing summer. 

While she had been talking to Nessa, a very popular song of one of Fiorella's favorite female artists began to play. The fire of dancing had been lit inside Lela again and she was once again [url=https://youtu.be/HArrJBPkBbk?t=25s]moving her body[/url] to the beat of Nicki Minaj's "Anaconda". Just two months before, [url=http://www.latina.com/sites/default/files/slide/2015-11-02/adrienne-bailon-julissa-bermudez-paula-garces-cancun-0314-400.jpg]Lela and her squad[/url] had participated in Baldwin School's annual talent show, and 'Anaconda' was the song they'd chosen to dance to. They had spent weeks perfecting the moves alongside a professional choreographer, so it came to no surprise to anyone when the girls won first place in the dancing category. Their victory had been a controversial one because of the 'sexual nature' of their dance (that's what the teachers had said, anyway), but the public had decided they were the rightful owners of the title. In the end, Lela and her girls had won and no one could do anything about it

Feeling a pair of eyes on her, Fiorella once again turned around and noticed a beautiful Asian girl standing right in front of the cabin door. From the way she was standing and the look on her face, it was obvious she'd been there for a while, probably as an audience to the choreography that Lela had been so passionately practicing. And from the woman's next words, Lela's assumptions were proven to be correct.

[color=bc8dbf]"I wasn't aware they were shooting a Nicki Minaj video at camp this year,"[/color] the Asian girl said in a jovial tone, making a reference to the song playing and Lela's dance moves. 

Lela let out an amused bark of loud laughter. [color=deeppink]"[i]Ay, mija[/i], I wish!"[/color] she playfully replied to the young woman, walking towards her to formally introduce herself when a charming, singsong voice called out the name Hana. A beautiful young woman in what was the most stunning sundress Lela had ever seen walked in their direction, stopping at the entrance of the pink cabin to greet the Asian girl whose name was apparently Hana. She had long, brown hair styled in soft waves that cascaded down her shoulders, and her petite figure was flattered by the colorful sundress Lela liked so much. As first impressions went, she already had Lela's first seal of approval.

[color=f49ac2]“Hana!”[/color] the newcomer enthusiastically greeted the Asian woman. These two had clearly been already acquainted. [color=f49ac2]“I was just wondering when I would be seeing you! Our lovely new team member distracted me! Isn’t she… adorable?”[/color]

Fiorella gave the girl a bewildered look. Adorable? She'd been called many adjectives before, ranging from beautiful to selfish whore and such, but the word 'adorable' was one she hadn't heard since she was like 9 years old. Oh, well. At least she was being praised and not insulted, so she wasn't complaining even when she failed to recognized just what was it about her that was 'adorable' to her fellow camper.

Miss Beautiful Sundress looked back at the Latina with welcoming eyes. [color=f49ac2]“You look like you’ll fit in perfectly here. My name is Pippa.”[/color]

Lela offered both women a friendly, charming smile. [color=deeppink]"A pleasure, Pippa, Hana,"[/color] she addressed each of them with a nod, taking turns to offer her hand to both. [color=deeppink]"I'm Fiorella Aguilar, but please, call me Lela. This is my first year here, and I hope to have a great experience with you all."[/color] All that dancing and organizing had left Lela in a state she so deeply detested: sweaty. So, she decided that the best thing to do at the moment was to get rid of all the sweaty, dirty clothes and see what was Nessa's buzz about the Main Hall. [color=deeppink]"Now, if you guys would excuse me, I'll be taking a shower to get rid of this disgusting sticky feeling I have after so much dancing. I'm looking forward to getting to know both of you!"[/color]

After giving each another smile, Lela quickly gathered her things and proceeded to take a quick shower. The time spent getting ready to look good was more than the actual shower, but the final product was worth it. Lela was now looking fashionably casual with light jean shorts, a tight, plain white tank top and a pair of light brown Sperry's. Her hair was once again down in all of its curly glory, but this time decorated with a panama hat she'd bought back at the Bahamas. Her big, colorful earrings and bracelets were also a Senior Trip acquisition, but her signature gold name necklace was as present as ever. She didn't dwell too much on her makeup, though, being summer and all: just some powder, a touch of blush, mascara to bring attention to her brown eyes and cherry-red lip gloss to make her lips juicier.

Lela, phone and keys in her pocket and gum in her mouth, made her way to the Main Hall, letting a trail of coconut-scented perfume behind her. With each step she took, her nervousness increased, and not even chewing gum helped her to control her stress. Even when she was trying to walk slowly, Lela found herself at the doors of the Main Hall earlier than she would have wanted. Taking a deep breath, Lela opened the door and walked inside.

The room was packed with teens: some looking like they had just hit puberty and others looking like they were pretty much adults already. A group of older ones dressed in dark colors were huddled by the couches on one corner of the room, and most of the people were socializing with each other, probably catching up with their lives after a long year apart. Watching everyone talk so animatedly made Lela's heart ache a little for her own group of friends. She was a complete outsider to this whole camp thing, and even more so to this country. She was cute, and she was friendly, but would anyone in this tightly-knitted community of campers be interested in becoming friends with a crazy, loud Puerto Rican chick? They probably thought that she had crossed the border illegally (even when Puerto Ricans had the US citizenship for being a US commonwealth, thank you very much) and was there to take their jobs or some crazy shit like that. What if they made fun of her accent, her loudness, or those random rants in Spanish she could sometimes do?

[color=deeppink][i]'No seas pendeja, Lela. Try it out and see what happens.[/i][/color]

Thinking it was best to start out slow, Lela was about to turn around and leave when her eyes fell on the most gorgeous man she had ever seen in her entire life. His looks were so different from when she was used to back in her home country, and they were everything she had ever wanted in a man and more. He was tall and buff, with perfectly styled blond hair, light skinned tanned just right, broad shoulders to die for, and strong-looking arms that Fiorella would love to feel wrapped around herself as they spent a hot night together... If she hadn't been excited about being at Camp Liberty, she was now completely sold on the idea. Her strong will now had a purpose: before the end of this camp, Lela would have spent at least one night in the company of this handsome stranger even if it was the last thing she ever did.

[color=deeppink][i]'Time to turn on the Lela charm.'[/i][/color]

Without wasting any more time, Lela made her way through the sea of people until she was just beside the guy. He seemed to be looking around for someone to recognize, but seemed just as lost as Lela was. He was completely alone now: if she wanted to make a move, it was now or never.

[color=deeppink]"Hey there, [i]papi[/i]. What's a guy as handsome as you are so lonely?"[/color] Lela asked him in her most charming voice. She was looking up at his towering figure with a flirtatious smirk, eyes locked onto his in an unspoken playful challenge. She was never afraid to be assertive and make the first move (especially if the prize was as delicious as this one), and so she hoped that was enough to peak his interest. Up close, she could see that his eyes were of a mesmerizing green-blue that one could easily never stop staring at, and the light stubble on his sharp jawline only added to his appeal. Suffice to say, it was attraction at first sight.

The huntress had found her prey, and she would stop at nothing until she was victorious.
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