[sup][h2][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/IukrSMq.png[/img][/center][center] [color=black]I M A N I D U B A I L E Y[/color] [color=b76e79]I M A N I D U B A I L E Y[/color] [/center] [/h2][/sup] [sup][center][/center][center] [color=black]C A M P H A L F - B L O O D[/color] [color=b76e79]C A M P H A L F - B L O O D[/color] [/center] [sup][center][color=black]I N T E R A C T I O N S :[/color][/center] [center][color=black]I s a u r a & K a t h e r i n e[/color][/center] [center][sup][@Vicier][/sup][/center] [/sup] [/sup] [sup][center][/center][center] [color=black]_______________________________________________[/color] [color=b76e79] _______________________________________________[/color] [/center] [/sup] [indent][indent][color=gray] Imani couldn't help but to hum just the slightest when she felt the other girls lips against her own. [i]Bold[/i]. Imani liked that. Her figure pressed closer to Katherine's as he free hand moved up the ink-covered arm. Long slender fingers wrapped around Katheirne's wrist that held the newly awquired flask. Imani's nails dragging over the underside of her wrist until she snatched the flask from Katherine's grip. She shot the other girl a wink as she poped it open and took a small swig from it. "[color=b76e79]Delicious.[/color]" Imani'd right hand, the one currently on Katherine's hair, gripped those silky locks and pulled her head back. Just enough for Imani to look down at her, a playful smirk gracing her lips. "[color=b76e79]Would you like a taste?[/color]" She didn't give Katherine time to respond. Imani took another drink before she pressed their lip together away. Her tongue worked itself past Katherine's lips to give her a taste of the contents from the flash. Her right hand kept the girl in place. It was over quickly. Imani liked it like that. Leave Katherine wanting for more. It was how she played. Imani pulled back, shooting Katherine a matching wink as she released her. She pressed the flask against Katherine, indicating her to take it, as she looked over at Isaura. She just stuck out her tongue at the Snow Queen in a playful manner. "[color=b76e79]Would you like some kisses too?[/color]" Imani grinned at Isaura, reaching over to take her hand and squeeze it. "[color=b76e79]Don't worry, hun, you know you're the only girl I love.[/color]" Imani meant it. She loved Issie as a sister. Her lips parted as if she would say something else before she was interrupted by the deafening roars and drums around them. Imani's head snapped towards the tower just in time to catch Octavia and Talon hit the floor. [i]What the fuck?[/i] Down below, she spotted Elias making his way through the crowd and towards his siblings. "[color=b76e79]Hmmm, I was rooting for her.[/color]" [/color][/indent][/indent] [sup][h2][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/5Azezy5.png[/img][/center][center] [color=black]E L I A S S C H N E I D E R[/color] [color=9D2B22]E L I A S S C H N E I D E R[/color] [/center] [/h2][/sup] [sup][center][/center][center] [color=black]C A M P H A L F - B L O O D[/color] [color=9D2B22]C A M P H A L F - B L O O D[/color] [/center] [sup][center][color=black]I N T E R A C T I O N S :[/color][/center] [center][color=black]O c t a v i a & T a l o n[/color][/center] [center][sup][@Vicier] [color=black]&[/color] [@MarshiestMallow][/sup][/center] [/sup] [/sup] [sup][center][/center][center] [color=black]_______________________________________________[/color] [color=9D2B22] _______________________________________________[/color] [/center] [/sup] [indent][indent][color=gray] Elias was having fun just watching his siblings and the rest of the campers compete against one another. Oh what he would give to roll under that inital beam and pull himself up from the moving ladders up to the bars. He could feel his arms and stomach flexing at the thought of having to climb up, to push those bars and have them find flesh on the other side. To feel the glory of it all to climb up to the last plataform and look down at all those you out ran. The thought of it made his hands itch for the cool metal of the rungs. If only he hadn't helped Valeria on that last prank. Whatever at least he was here to see the competition. The two daughters of Athena were making headway while Sam was going utterly undetected by the others. Carlos, like always, was being careless as ever. Bran Bran was well, being Bran Bran. Ky'vie had the competition right under her. He could have been up there along with them. He'd probably be ahead of Brandon, by just a little. He wasn't as muscled as his brother, but he was more nimble. It was easier for Elias to move. His daydream came crashing down, literally. His eyes tracked his sister, Octavia, throw herself from the platform she had just gotten to mere seconds ago, and against the body of Talon. He hadn't noticed the pure and uncontrollable rage in the younger boy's eyes. He knew it all too well. "[color=9D2B22]Shit, shit.[/color]" Elias was no stranger to it. None of his siblings were. Their bursts of anger and pure rage was somewhat of a burden to them. He'd suffer for the majority of his childhood because of it. Bursts of anger followed by long periods of depression. At the very least, his mother had found a way to help him control it. Talon hadn't had that. Elias hurried to the side where Octavia and Talon had fallen. He pushed away other campers, instructing them to go back and away from them. No one else had to get hurt. Then he saw the blood. His eyebrows came together as he approached his two siblings. The worry clear in his eyes. "[color=9D2B22]No fighting.[/color]" Elias said, his voice calm and collected. Much like his mother's when he'd have one of these rage-infused episodes. He placed a hand on Octavia's shoulder, indicating to her that he had it. A nod, just to encourage her further. "[color=9D2B22]Talk to me, T, just talk to me. Ignore them. The tower doesn't exist now. Just me. Come on, talk to me.[/color]" He brought his hand up behind Talon's neck and pressed their foreheads together so Talon couldn't look away from him. "[color=9D2B22]Look at me. [i]Talk[/i] to me.[/color]" There was no need for fighting. That would only fuel Talon's irrational anger. If he put himself between the source of it, Talon had no option but to look at Elias. But fighting was in their blood, and while he had faith that Talon would just talk, he was glad that Octavia was here. If it came down to a fight, he wouldn't be alone. [/color][/indent][/indent]