[backdated a month lolol]
[Perhaps the extremely loud and annoying yelling wasn't that attractive to people scooping out what was happening in the mysterious Center of Camp. Two, three-- Several hours of silence should be enough wait time to save your eardrums, right?
Not really! But if one were to check out what was going on now, they would find a box. And in that oddly cross-shaped box, they would find a young man. A young man with a few scraps pouting as he leans sullenly against a wall of the box, crossing his arms over his chest as he seems to just barely contain the aforementioned yelling back.
--So, who brought their sticks to poke the crazy kid?]
[[Since this in person, note if your character is "loud" mentally, please! No letting him out without asking me first. ♥]]
Not really! But if one were to check out what was going on now, they would find a box. And in that oddly cross-shaped box, they would find a young man. A young man with a few scraps pouting as he leans sullenly against a wall of the box, crossing his arms over his chest as he seems to just barely contain the aforementioned yelling back.
--So, who brought their sticks to poke the crazy kid?]
[[Since this in person, note if your character is "loud" mentally, please! No letting him out without asking me first. ♥]]