( Oh. O>O )

A rainbow-haired boy sat on a wooden bench, sighing once. One leg was set near his body, and his elbow was placed on it, holding up his head. Well, it was actually set on his knuckles, but whatever.

He shifted position, and then he was sitting on his legs. He looked around, throwing a few glances here and there, then saw a girl who was dressed entirely in black and red, and had white hair. Similar to his, but his gave off a rainbow glow. Even without light.

Charlotte sighed, dropping her bags near a bench. She sat down and closed her eyes, oblivious that the boy was next to her. Her mind wandered to her conversation yesterday

.. Hey.. Gramma..I have to tell you soemthing.

"What dear??"

Well, about a month ago, me and Stephen.. You remember Stephen? We..

"You're pregnant, aren't you?"

Yeah.. How'd you know?

"I just do. Don't worry, we'll get you some help.."

... Okay?

She opened her eyes, looking for her Grandmother's car. It was already gone. So this was the 'help'? Tears spilled down her cheeks.

Josh walked into a near-by cabin.

( D: Aww! That's terrible! )

The rainbow-haired boy blinked. Okay, so a random, white-haired girl came and sat next to me, then started to cry. Am I really that intimidating? A boy with rainbow hair? "Hey," he said softly, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder. "it's not that bad here. I sware."

( *waves hands around all mysterious-like* ...

Your character can, uh, come to the camp? O>O In a car? )

Full shuffled her feet. The van pulled up to a strange place. "Get out." A man poked her back roughly.

"You are NOT getting married!" Screamed Grandpa, slapping Full in the face.

Full held her cheek. "Your not gonna stop me!"

"Oh yes I am! Get in the the car!" Grandpa hit Full roughly, making her fall into the car.

Charlotte sniffled, "Says you. Who are you anyways?" She shifted away from him, his hand falling off her shoulder.

Josh set his bags on one of the top baunks and walked outside. His black hair sparkled in the sunlight. He looked around. 

"Bade Stone." He squinted at her. "Okay, so maybe this place is that bad. But that's no reason to cry. Suck it up." He puffed out his chest, the corners of his mouth curling. "I've been planning on leaving this place. You can come with, if you want to." he offered, raising his eyebrows. "I'm almost eighteen. I can take care of myself. And I'm sure you're glad to finally be free of your parents, right? We can leave, and it'll all be better!"

Why am I trying to cheer her up? ...Must be the bi-polar thingy again. Bade blinked.

"My parents are dead." Charlotte answered blankly. "And I'm not crying about anything you need to know about. You're seventeen? I just turned 16." Her eyes narrowed. What was he so happy about?

Josh sat down in the shade, and pulled out a book. He began to read it silently.

Charlotte sighed, "Thanks and No, I'm not here because of that. I'm here because my boyfriend used me." She stared at the ground, unable to look him in the eyes.

Josh frowned, catching pieces of their conversation. Can't they keep it down?

Charlotte snorted. No, I should be here. I'm pregnant and happy about it. She glanced at her stomach.

Josh sighed.

Charlotte sighed, "My name is Sweb, Charlotte Sweb." She locked eyes with the boy and chuckled, "What's up with your hair?"

Josh continued to ignored them and read.

Charlotte rolled her eyes. She didn't think it was cute. "So .. erm .. Why are you here?" She looked him over. He didn't look evil or anything.

Josh closed his book. He wasn't getting anywhere while Bade giggled like a school girl.