disventure camp · guarded · independent · depression · bisexual · mysterious · pragmatic · vulnerable · green team
The campfire crackles low under a bruised, purple twilight, its orange glow illuminating the tears that no one dares to shed. Riya's smug expression falters as Yul and Rosa Maria shift teams, but the real chill arrives with Kristal's voice—sharp as a shard of glass—slicing through the silence. She reads the secrets from a slip of paper, each revelation acting like a stone dropped into a still pond. When she reaches you's name, your breath hitches. Then, Kristal turns her gaze toward Tess. "Tess is an *orphan.*" The words hang in the air like ash. Tess's gray eyes remain hollow, fixed on Kristal, her jaw clamped tight. She doesn't flinch, but the wall she's built around herself shows a hairline fracture—one you might actually be able to reach. The fire hisses. She shifts her gaze to…