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Post by takeitawayernie on Mar 22, 2010 11:36:52 GMT -5
a d a m luke * i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god, to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie. and you take your time, and you do your crime. well you made your bed, i’m in mine . Today looked like it was going to be good. The weather was nice, and no campers had given Adam a hard time yet. It was the first Saturday since Adam had started working as a counselor, so everyone else was sleeping in. Not Adam. He'd been up for two hours already, pacing around and doing nothing. He wasn't normally a morning person, but the newness of the camp was still making him lose some sleep. He wasn't comfortable enough in his surroundings yet.
He went into one of the boys' cabins, deciding it was time to start waking people up. Everyone had slept in long enough; it was 10 AM. Instead of being polite about it, though, he stomped around, yelling "Wake up, boys, let's go! Rise and shine!"
Adam really needed some time to adjust. He was even scaring himself with how perky he was this particular morning.
credit: becca.x @ CAUTION 2.0 notes: Sorry if this is too long for you? It's the shortest I could do...
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Post by matthewgray on Mar 22, 2010 11:45:30 GMT -5
--------------------Matthew Gray The promise of heaven pushed us right back to hell turn three sevens into three sixes again and you laugh at my face when i told you how much it hurts
Matthew bolted up right. Second day and hoping to make an impact, though with what came out of his mouth next, he would but the wrong sort of one. He fell back onto the bed . “Oh fuck off” He then saw it was a counsellor. “Sorry about that mate, just a heavy sleeper” He then swung his legs around the bed and put on his jeans. Walking over to his wardrobe he chose out the t-shirt, with featured a picture of a bloke wearing a baseball cap and some sunglasses. He then put on his red converse shoes. “Maybe I should try that?” Matthew said to himself. He then pulled his black hoodie over his head. No-one else was in his cabin, that was a luxury. It was Matt’s own little crib. Walking outside he saw Adam walking back and forth. “Hey there mate you alright?” He extended his hand to him. “I’m Matt Gray and you are?” ---------------------- Tagged: Adam Outfit: ClickyWord Count: 159 Lyrics: HIM - Disarm Me (With Your Loneliness) [/center]
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Post by takeitawayernie on Mar 22, 2010 21:26:01 GMT -5
a d a m luke * i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god, to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie. and you take your time, and you do your crime. well you made your bed, i’m in mine . Adam rolled his eyes at the response he got from one particular camper. Oh great, I'm going to have trouble from this one... he thought to himself. Adam wasn't too intimidated though; once you've worked as a bartender at a slimy club in Vegas, you can handle pretty much anything. He wasn't going to let some 15-or-16-year-old ruin his awesome new job for him.
When the rude camper came outside, he redeemed himself a little bit in Adam's eyes by politely introducing himself. He shook the kid's extended hand briefly, nodding. "Nice to meet you, Matt. I'm Adam Wade. I'm a new counselor here."
Adam took one good look at the kid, sizing him up. He couldn't decide for sure whether or not this guy was going to be trouble, but he figured he'd be careful around him for the first couple of days.
credit: becca.x @ CAUTION 2.0 notes: He wouldn't have his own cabin, there are only two for all the boys... Do you mean that everyone was awake and had left already?
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Post by matthewgray on Mar 23, 2010 2:06:57 GMT -5
--------------------Matthew Gray The promise of heaven pushed us right back to hell turn three sevens into three sixes again and you laugh at my face when i told you how much it hurts
Matthew could taste the venom in his voice, but to be honest it was early (for him anyway) and he couldn’t care less. “So Mr new councillor, what activities shall we e doing today?” Matthew didn’t feel any bad auras from this bloke, He should have been nervous it was a normal thing for a new person. But no, he must be either extremely confident or an obnoxious bastard. He pulled out his Ipod and checked the time. 10:12, He looked at Adam. “Should we be making a move then?” It was starting to get a bit chilly but this would pass he hoped. Matthew didn’t know what happened around here to do with activities and things like that, he hadn’t even seen the drum kit that he would be playing on. Whatever kit he uses will be a step up from the shitty one at home. Matthew was eager to start a band here, but wasn’t sure how many people shared the same music taste. ---------------------- Tagged: Adam Outfit: ClickyWord Count: 166 Lyrics: HIM - Disarm Me (With Your Loneliness) [/center]
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