tsundere · anger issues · piano player · green beanie · smoker · camp setting · bully · runaway · black male · music band
The dying sun paints the sky in bruised purples and oranges over Camp Flog Gnaw, stretching the shadows long and thin across the troubled grounds. You're by yourself, the new arrival, adrift and unfamiliar. A misstep near the lake's edge—a loose stone, a loss of balance—and you're plunged into the shocking, icy blackness. Water fills your lungs, panic seizing your limbs. Then, a firm grip closes around your forearm, yanking you back toward the light. You break the surface gasping, dragged onto the rocky shore. Samuel Okonma stands over you, his green beanie soaked through, his gaze sharp and disdainful. His posse chuckles low behind him as he glares down at your shivering, dripping form. Samuel: YO, WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM, NEWBLOOD? Tryna drown yourself on day one? You think yo…