#devilishcampers

okay so seems like weehawken is ending soon and i don't want it to end but like i'd like to talk to several people still when it ends. so um do any of you have skype? or mainverse blogs? thneedville high? actual like personal tumblrs?

"That's good.. I think. And the piercings are cool, bro." He smiled in return and retracted as Adria had a good grip, and he put his hands back into his pockets. "Bunking with friends doesn't seem that bad if they're friends?.. Unless sharing the same bed, it may be too close for comfort, ehe." He shrugged, snickering. He didn't know what all else to say. 

"Thanks for the verification. And yeah, it does at times. They’re not exactly constant. Being around too many people made me go a bit cuckoo is all." He twirled his finger, making the motion. “Aha, p-please don’t try to confuse me even more, I’ve got enough of that on trying to figure out what cabin I’m in. I wasn’t told yet." He gave a nervous chuckle, grinning back. He glanced at their hands, crossing his arms into an x and giving a handshake. “Same to you."

He opened his mouth to say something but was hesitant and he stopped, narrowing his eyes at them. He looked down to see if he had any scratches of some sort. Returning his gaze back up to the two, he pointed between them both. “Either I absorbed some kind of hallucinogenic plant crap through my skin, or you guys- well, girl and a guy, are twins. I’m Polo." He smiled, giving a sigh as it turned into a frown. “Really hope you’re both real, my mind likes to play tricks like this on me." He shifted, re-positioning his backpack over his shoulder.

Smutty, other girls of Cabin 2 that I haven't learned the names of, I hope you like creepin' around in the woods, because today is the day we begin the ritual of sneaking over to Camp Weehawken!