Haeven Belleau
Once she slapped and yelled at the girl, Haeven turned around, looking at Micah. “No sparkly bubble to pop here, princess. All I’m doing is trying to make her suffer…rather than the opposite.” Instead of speaking, hitting, or doing anything to the girl, Haeven stood there, watching her giggle and laugh pathetically. She scoffed, “What are we, two years old?” When Micah made another comment, Haeven turned around again, rolling her eyes. “You know what? Go at it-“ she paused, gave a fake smile, and moved away from Mabel, “give her what she wants.” Without giving him a chance to respond, Haeven shook her head and moved back over. “Not an option.” After speaking about her interest for fire, Micah walked over. “Exactly what I was-“ Haeven cut herself off, due to the fact that Mabel started to speak. After hearing that fire had nothing to do with her godly parent, Haeven shrugged, “It’s still the opposite as to what you’d prefer.” Unexpectedly, the girl pulled out a match and lit it. Haeven’s eyes followed the match closely, but she stayed back, assuming that she wouldn’t do it. Not only that, but she knew she could stop that tiny fire quickly. Knew it. “None was alarmed anyways. Try next time…if there is one for you.” Smirking, Haeven caught the match box and threw it back to a random camper. Watching the little “show” that she was putting on infuriated her. Haeven let out a loud fake laugh, stopped after a few seconds, and went back to glaring at the girl. “You think you’re quite the comedian, huh?”
Just as Haeven was about to continue on with what she was doing, she was interrupted by a loud thud. She turned around only to see a girl on top of Micah, with another girl attempting to interfere. Haeven didn’t even have the chance to react, because right after, Karan stepped in. The hero. Yippee. Haeven turned to face her, giving her a dirty look. Once their eyes met, Haeven sarcastically smiled. What did she think? That she’d bow down to her and apologize for her actions? Definitely not. Hearing her call them cowards and so on caused Haeven to shake her head. In her mind, they were simply doing what had to be done. Instead of even starting a discussion with her, Haeven decided to stand there and continue to glare at her. Once she left, it was quiet. Finally. But of course, the silence was broken by Ajax. Haeven scoffed and muttered quite loudly, “Ah, the dynamic duo. Can’t have one of them reprimanding everyone without the other.” As Ajax spoke, Haeven stood there, staring at him blankly. Almost every word he said went in one ear and out the other, knowing that if she actually listened, her patience with the perfect ones here would have disappeared in a split second. When he announced that he was going to be the one to take Mabel, she turned over to Micah, Amara, and Negan. “Seems like none of us are taking her. What a shame.” Turning back around, she faced Ajax and continued, “She’ll be in the marvelous hands of the camp’s savior, Ajax. There’s nothing to worry about.” With that, she smiled.
@BlackBlood - Mabel
@jaytastic - Micah, Amara, Negan
@katabasis - Karan mentioned
@Littlefeets - Ajax
Nikalina Abren
Returning the smile, Nika told her, “Thanks. My full name is actually Nikalina, but people usually go with Nika.”
When Azalea dropped her apple due to the overload of emotions, Nika grabbed the napkin she had and bent over, picking it up. The campers had a lot to deal with already, and preventing the mess hall from becoming a mess was the least she could do. “Nope, no hallucinations here. What you saw is what you saw,” Nika replied, shaking her head. “It is alarming to see how quickly those monsters got in though. Hopefully this situation will help the campers realize how serious things are getting now.” Once Azalea brought up the idea of replanting the fruits, Nika nodded. “That’s a good idea. Since we can’t do much with the injured campers, this is the least we can do.” Following her, Nika stood up and exited the mess hall. By now, everything had calmed down, but by the looks of it, it was easy to tell that madness had occurred. When they reached the fields, Nika remembered that she stated that she could plant seeds. Turning around, she told her, “While you plant the seeds, I’ll pick up the mess around here.” Nika walked around the fields, picking up the weapons and pulling out the dead crops.
@Yomama - Azalea
Zaire Signon
Watching her smile, Zaire could tell that she was forcing it. Then, she shook her head, looking disappointed. Alrighty then, Zaire thought to himself. He tilted his head as he continued to watch her expressions. Zaire knew she was bothered by it, but was confused as to why she expressed otherwise. “You know, it’s not too hard to see that you were bothered by this. Instead of not saying it, just say it. Who cares.” He narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin, making it look as if he was a coach of some sort. “If you want to keep on doing that, you should work on those acting skills. They’re a little rusty.”
“Nope, I don’t mind at all.” He paused, “Wait…a trial? What are we on…Law and Order or something?” Right after, Zaire asked another question. “What’s the trial for? I choose not to be on the loop around here.”
@katabasis - Aria