You unwillingly opened your eyes to see a dim light pouring through the window. You were about to sink back into the sweet retreat of sleep, (RHYMING! HELL YEAH!) when you remembered you had a quest. Cursing under your breath, you got out of bed, careful not to wake your sibling(s).
You didn't have time to cut last night so you had packed your razors along with your stash of lighters. You slipped on a pair of black leggings, dark gray shorts, a black hoodie, and combat boots with the stealth of a ninja. (HIYA!!!)
Sliding on your backpack, you silently waltzed out the door, replaying Wildfire in your head.
Once you were out if your cabin you sprinted for the dining pavilion. I mean, who would wanna miss out on a good camp breakfast amirite? You sat at the (g/p) table and told the plate that you wanted (y/f/f) (Your favorite food?)
You were too busy being enchanted by the amazing flavor of (y/f/f) that you didn't hear someone sneak up behind you.
Leo silently tiptoed to you, mischievously smirking. He poked both of your sides at the same time. You yelped in pain and surprise.
"YOU SHORT-ASS MOTHERFUCKING PIECE OF-"
"Language (y/n)" Jason had spoken, walking to his table.
You grumbled under your breath. This quest better be worth it.
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HOI!!! I WILL BE POSTING A LONGER CHAPTER TOMORROW I PROMISE. But, on a much more serious note, tomorrow is April 11th and I'd really appreciate it if you could wear as much blue as you possibly could for me? Tomorrow signifies one year since Willow has passed. Thank you. BYE MY LITTLE POPCORNS!
~Author-chan
