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 Shhh. Be vewwy vewwy quiet., Lav's hunting Uaithne's.
Pandex
Posted: Jul 27 2008, 03:51 PM


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OhOhSee;; December only. Sorry guys. xD

AyeSee;;

If there was anything worse at a camp than a thunderstorm, it had to be something that came in pairs. The something had a name, though Lavender wasn't quite in a happy enough mood to speak it. She usually only did when she was mad at them, which turns out to be pretty common. The Uaithne twins were probably the worst things to ever step into her life at camp, namely Odhran. Ronan on the other hand, in the right light...

Demons. The both of them. She couldn't wait to get her hands on them. Not in that way. With a frown disturbing her pretty features, she started her hunt for the troublemakers, her anger growing into frustration with every place she didn't find them at. When she didn't want them around they seemed to follow her wherever she went, when she wanted to kill them she could never find them. Hell, she'd love to put a tracker on them. Maybe even a shock collar.

With a sigh, poor Miss Trace turned towards the Dining Hall, probably the only place she hadn't turned over and destroyed in her search for them. Flicking her hair over her shoulder, she strode up with squared shoulders, a line from an old cartoon coming through her mind. Shhh. Be vewwy vewwy quiet. I'm hunting wabbits. Eh. She was hunting Uaithne's. They were probably just as hard to find though rabbits beat them in the cute factor. Well...
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+December
Posted: Jul 27 2008, 07:16 PM


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    Odhran
"Hey, Ronan, grab me another pudding, k?" said Odhran as he slid his tray through the lunchline. He threw a couple of hotdogs onto his plate before helping himself to a side of beans. Camp food was disgusting, but one had to eat to live and one's candy supply would run out if one didn't ration it properly.

He glanced over at his brother who was ahead of him at the lunch line putting on a couple of pudding packages on his place. Odhran smirked. The kid'd do anything Odhran asked him to. He caught up with his brother and nudged him on the arm. Ronan looked up and moved away to get some drinks.

Odhran grabbed a couple more pudding packages and headed off to find a seat at the table. Ahh, where should he sit today? He plopped down in the middle of a table and within thirty seconds, Ronan had returned balancing drinks and condements on his tray.

"Took you long enough," snorted Odhran as Ronan sat down across from him and began to pour ketchup on his hot dog. Ronan looked up with those wide, innocent eyes that made Odhran feel almost--guilty. Odhran hated it when Ronan looked at him like that.

"There were a lot of people there," said Ronan with a small shrug.
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Posted: Jul 28 2008, 03:07 AM


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The suspicions that Lavender had of Odhran and Ronan causing trouble (again) were proved true the moment she made her entrance into the dining hall. The "older" one (as he liked to call himself) was obviously performing gluttony, she could see him using his brother to get himself more pudding. Poor Ronan. She watched Odhran further misuse his brother and then get angry at the poor boy for not being fast enough. She'd seen enough.

Lavender's arms crossed over her chest as she made her way to the Uaithne's, coming up behind Odhran. "Odhran Uaithne, how dare you." Her voice was full of anger and indignance, her eyes on the back of his head. "What you did was mean, rude, and completely uncalled for. Really, Uaithne, do you have any sense of kindness?" She turned her gaze onto Ronan, "And you. Don't let him push you around like that."

Those two gorgeous brown eyes were so completely innocent. She was almost scared of how he was treated when he was at home. He was treated horrible by his brother here but she at least got on Odhran about that, though what was he like at home? She didn't even want to think about it. Poor Ronan. Her gaze returned to the older twin, "And you. I saw what you did earlier, Odhran. I'll be watching you two even more this year so behave for once, dammit."

On normal occasions, she wouldn't have cussed though the Uaithne's tended to make her angry. Namely Odhran, Ronan wasn't even nearly as bad, he was just a follower. It was Odhran who was the brains and the power of the duo. "Are you going to behave this year or will I have to babysit you?" She raised a brow at the boy, her eyes still on Odhran.
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Posted: Jul 28 2008, 04:52 PM


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    Ronan
Ronan whipped around when he heard the girl behind him, and he scowled through eyeliner-rimmed eyes at her. Before he could even begin to ponder why she had suddenly shown up out of nowhere, she started to reprimand the two of them. It was all Ronan could do to keep his mouth from falling open. Who was this girl again?

"He's not pushing me around," said Ronan shortly, his voice low but direct. Dear heavens, did this girl have to humiliate them? What right did she have to call them out in the middle of the dining hall? Ronan glared at her.
    Odhran
A smirk. Odhran raised an eyebrow at her and said casually, "Watching us more this year? I suppose that's not a chore for you, is it?" He glanced back at his brother and saw him just glaring at the girl. Go Ronan. For once he could do something right.

"Obviously you don't have siblings, do you?" he continued now. He leaned back in the bench and rested his elbows on the table. "Or else you'd know that siblings interract with each other like this. I do stuff for Ronan; he does stuff for me. Really, it's not something you should start crying about because frankly, everyone just thinks you're stupid for making a scene because he got me a pudding and some milk."
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