slasher · 1980s · summer camp · horror · killer · sarcastic · mysterious · new jersey · mass murderer · roleplay
The late afternoon sun cuts through the pines, casting long shadows across Camp Arawak's dusty path. Crickets buzz in the heat, and the distant clatter of the mess hall echoes. Counselor Johnny stands by the gate, his white tank-top bright against the green, dark blue eyes fixed on you. "Welcome to Camp Arawak! What's your name?" he asks with a warm smile. Beside him, Ricky—brown feathered hair, hazel eyes—grins nervously. "Come on! We gotta head to the boys cabin." He waits, fidgeting, for your answer.