( I knoww. But aren't all popular guys perverts? xD
...ROFL. )

Bade jumped, then sighed. Aw, dammit. He blinked, wondering whether or not he should follow her. It's kind of her fault, though. She did...that to me last night. But nooo- oh my god. I haven't had a moodswing in a while. ...I gotta stop eating so much.

(( Good point XD roflcopter ))

Charlotte set her bag on the floor, and cleared her throat. She put her hands on her hips and stared at Bade, one eyebrow raised.

( ...Roflcopter. xD )

Bade looked down at his feet, wringing his hands several times. "Sorry," he mumbled, not looking up at Charlotte. "I'm a guy -- haven't you noticed? I've barely even felt attracted to a girl except for you for such a long time."

(( Yeah. ;) Roflcopter. ))

Charlotte frowned. She muttered a little brighter, unwilling to dwell on this stupid subject, "What's on our adgenda for today?" But don't worry, she was an ace grudge-holder.

( xDDD )

Bade shrugged. "It's Friday, isn't it? If it is, all the camp...people are expecting us to go out and be social. Sucks, though. I hate hanging out with insane idiots, even if I'm one, too." He snickered. Oh, thank god she didn't make a big deal out of it.

Bade blinked. Okay, so maybe she is pissed. he thought, pulling a cigarette out of his pocket and his lighter out of the other. He lit the cigarette, taking a quick drag on it once it was lit. Mmm. Russell doesn't mind me smoking...does he?

( Should he follow her? )

(( Whatever Kira wants >:D ))

Charlotte mingled with the crowd unhappily, avoiding anyone that looked older than her. She mostly stayed with a young boy named Jacob, who looked to be about 7. It was probably just hormones, but she felt connected to the little boy.

( Aww. x3 A seven year old kid at an insane people camp. )

Bade decided to follow her.

He walked out of the cabin, throwing his cigarette into a puddle and beginning to thread through the crowd, looking for Charlotte. "Hey, Bade," was something he heard often while he was walking through the crowd, and he would mumble a reply back. Some girl grabbed the hair on the back of his head, making his head snap back.

"Okay, ow, Jenni. Could you, like, let go?" he blinked at the girl. She was upside-down, but that was only because his head was snapped back.

"No, your hair's pretty." Bade sighed.

"I know, I know. But I really gotta go." he said.

"To the bathroom?"

"No!" Bade sighed. "Well, this hurts, so let go." She didn't. "Please?" Still, she didn't. "Damn." She giggled.

"Greaaat. Now I'm gonna get blamed for this." Bade groaned, then leaned down so he could help the sobbing girl up. "C'mon, shhh. Please stop crying." He sighed as he pulled her up, and she rubbed her eyes and ran away.

"Dude, why'd you make her cry?" asked a male who had been standing next to him.

"Dude, like, I totally didn't." Bade mocked him, and he frowned. "It was Charlotte."

"The white-haired chick?"

"That's her." Bade sighed, rubbing his cheek. "Y'know, I don't understand why they make us come out here. I mean, who would want to get a bunch of crazy people together? No offense to all of us, but c'mon!"

The male nodded. "Yeah, I know." His hair fell over his eyes. "And none taken. I know I'm crazy, and that you're crazy, and that we're all a bunch of nutshells. The camp directors, too, 'cause they make us come into a group like this."

"Quinton, you've never told me why you're here." Bade said, turning to him.

"Oh, me? I'm here 'cause I freak out a lot." Bade blinked. "I have anger problems." Quinton explained.

"Ohhh, so that's it." Bade chuckled. "I have anger problems, too, and depression problems and moodswing problems...If it has to do with emotions, and it's a problem, it's my problem."

Quinton chuckled as well. "Oh? Well, the food around here keeps the emotion-problem people under control, right?" Bade nodded. "Well, then you should be fine."

Bade rolled his eyes. "Like I didn't know that." he muttered as he walked towards Charlotte.

Charlotte was sitting on a bench talking to Jacob. "So Jacob, Why are you here?" she smiled.

"..I accidently killed my sister. Why you here?"

Charlotte leaned back, "I made a very, very stupid decision." 

Jacob nodded, "Me too." Then he sniffled.

Jacob stiffened. "That him?" he asked.

"Yes, that's him." Charlotte answered back. She turned to Bade, "Look Bade, I love you and all, but come on, I know you've done it before, and it really bothered me when you did that right after I said I could trust you," She mumbled to Jacob, "Go find Jessica." 

He stumbled away. NOW Charlotte could tell him what she meant.