Due to some issues with the other stories documents, as you can guess, it has been put on a slight hiatus, until I can find the file, or rewrite it, until then, how about this….
She looked around the airport, looking for the exit so she could catch this bus that would take her to her prefered destination. She looked at the letter, one that she got about a week ago in her forested home. She knew she would have to find a way to get new gear, since the airport has rules against tomahawks and boot knives.
"So this bus is supposed to be out this exit?" She pondered, looking back at the letter. With a simple shrug she went outside, eager to get back to the forest where she was much more comfortable, and not this sickly city place.
So turns out she went out the wrong exit, much to her annoyance, she began to wander around the airport looking for this bus. She eventually found a black and green bus sitting outside.
"Hopefully this is it." She walked towards the bus, readjusting her bag with her camping gear to a more comfortable place on her shoulder. The man driving the bus greeted her with a creepy smile.
"Lillian Zarola? So glad you could join us for camp." She glared at him as she took her seat, looks like she was the first one on board. She placed her gear in the window seat and began to drift off, unaware, and not caring, where the bus would take her next.
I sat on the stool of the bar, waiting for the godforsaken bus to arrive. The bartender finally brought me the drink I requested, non alcoholic of course.
"So what brings you to these parts, stranger?" He said. I laughed, moving a stubborn strand of hair out of my line of sight.
"Oh, I'm simply waiting for a bus, I have apparently been invited to a summer camp for gifted teens." The bartender laughed, I attempted to give him my card to pay, but he simply told me it was on the house. I chuckled, the man was nice, his eyes were nice and bright, they were friendly.
"I must thank you for the drink, but it appears I must be going, I believe that's my bus outside." I grabbed my small bag of things, little more than a few changes of clothes and body care products.
"Hey young man, what's your name?" The man asked. I smiled and leaned back a bit, just enough to see him.
"My name? Hideaki Kyoki, it was nice meeting you." The man smiled, it appears my name isnt known around these parts, and I prefer it like that. I walked outside to the bus, stepping on board, it appears I was one of the last to be picked up.
"So glad you could join us for camp." The driver stated, as I took my seat at the back of the bus, I put my earbuds in and drifted to sleep with my favorite recording.
Well that's all for our prologue, so let me give you some details about this story.
First, as you can tell, we have two protags, meaning protag shield will only apply to one of these fine characters. To help differentiate when a POV shifts, Lillian is in third person, and Hide is in first, but you already noticed that.
Up next, I'm gonna need 9 of each gender, forming up 10 slots in all. More kids, more mayhem, more fun! Submission wise, you can submit up to two characters, just putting that out there.
We will have a mastermind among the students, and they might have a chance of death as well, hell, one of the protags could be the mastermind, I'll leave that up to your reasoning of what character of yours could be the mastermind, and chance.
There will be a few other things that will change, but we will get to those at a later time. The application will be on my profile, so be sure to fill that out, AS WRITTEN, and every character will get their chance to get in.
See you at camp!