Arkanin Midnight (c) of Arkanin Midnight
Kira Midnight (c) of BMS Girl
Senoske Wretch (c) of Senoske Uchiha
Jacob Tejuno (c) of Kizu the Pyromancer
Lucario Yukai (c) of LuckyTsunade
Kidan Reasuu (c) of Kid Anime
Kyle Ritherwork (c) of Keno Hyuuga
Dining Room (Project: Camp Anime)
9:54 AM, June 4
Arkanin and Kira's POV
Arkanin was not happy.
In fact, Arkanin was devastated. Her very being was diminished to a grain of salt when her step-mom said that fatal sentence. Just one fatal sentence was worse than taking a gulp of rat poison.
"You guys are going to camp."
Yet, it wasn't really the words the murdered her peaceful breakfast. It was the brochure. I mean, who wouldn't want to go to an all anime camp, where even the food is ripped out from the very pages of traditional manga. But…The problem was that it was a reform camp. A reform camp is for juvenile children and mental children. Arkanin was not mental!
Arkanin had short, curly, black hair. She had very long bangs that covered the left side of her face. Her right eye, the only one visible, was dark green. She wore a casual black shirt with a leather jacket over it. The jacket was unzipped, because the zipper had broken in a careless accident. She had black, baggy jeans and black running shoes. The funny thing was that her favorite color was green.
"Aren't you going to say something Kira!?" Arkanin pleaded. Kira, Arkanin's twin sister, looked up from her partially empty plate. Even though that Kira was Arkanin's twin sister, they looked completely opposite. Kira had long, straight hair. Her long bangs covered the right side of her face and was colored black. She wore a simple pink top with a hot pink sweater loosely on. She wore baby blue bell bottoms and a pair of pink pair flip flops.
Kira looked at her step-mom's face. Their step-mom, Kathy, looked like that washed-up-bleached-blonde Barbie doll. If you were at a distance, she would appear plastic because of all those products she applies onto herself. Kira took a deep breath and said casually, "Um…Camp? Don't you think that we are too old for camp?"
"Nonsense," Kathy replied, "This is a camp for 'special' kids of all ages between eight and eighteen."
"'Special'? Are you kidding!? We are not 'special'!" Arkanin said, raising her voice and performing quote signs every time she said special.
Kathy looked at Arkanin with anger. She seemed to shake it off as she added, "Well, it's camp…Or I can ship you guys to military school."
Hmmm…Reform camp or military camp? Which one was worse? Arkanin thought silently. She looked at Kira. Kira seemed to have the same puzzled expression. Kira stood up and took command.
"You'll never get us out of this house!" Kira smiled.
Five minutes later, they were in their room packing up for their trip to reform camp. Arkanin threw things in her black bag angrily. Kira just folded some clothes and placed them gently in her luggage.
"Wow…'You'll never get us out of this house!' Let me tell you, your plan worked out perfectly!" Arkanin mocked. Kira glanced at Arkanin with annoyance in her eyes, "Well, I didn't see you doing anything except trying to rip up the brochure."
"Hey! That would've been a great idea! No address, no way to get there!" Arkanin bit back. Kira was going to reply, but was interrupted with a familiar high-pitch voice that said, "What are you guys arguing about?"
Arkanin and Kira both looked at their window. Sitting on the window sill, was Senoske Wretch. Senoske was Arkanin and Kira's best friend, their only friend. Senoske had a hairstyle similar to Sasuke Uchiha from Naruto, a Japanese anime, except his hairstyle was a bit more complicated. His eyes shown a bright shade of brown. He wore an oversized, blue sweatshirt with the Uchiha symbol, once again from Naruto. He wears black jeans and also wore a Naruto headband with the leaf village symbol, crossed out.
"Nothing important, Senoske…" Arkanin replied as calmly as she could. Kira just nodded in agreement and continued packing.
"Uh huh. Well, since you guys are a bunch of rejects to life, I'm gonna tell you guys something that is so cool." Senoske smiled. Kira gave a chuckle and asked, "Did you find a crater in your backyard?" If everyone listened carefully, they could hear Arkanin complaining, 'Look who's calling who a reject…'
"No…But do you know how cool that would be!? Ahem, back on topic. I…Am going to this super, awesome, extraordinary anime camp!" Senoske grinned. Arkanin just tripped unexpectedly and yelled, "You're going to the cuckoo camp as well!?"
"Cuckoo camp? Um…No. I am going to a therapeutic camp called Project: Camp Anime." Senoske repeated slowly. Arkanin rolled her eye and added, "Did your mom tell you that?"
"No, that's what it said on the brochure." Senoske explained. Arkanin shook her head and yelled, "No! I read the brochure a million times! Not once did it said the word therapeutic!"
"You can read!?" Senoske teased. Arkanin just gritted her teeth and growled. Kira looked up with a dumbfounded look and asked, "Camp?"
Arkanin looked at Kira and tossed her the brochure. Kira thought for a moment and then sparked up, "Oh, yeah!"
"Well, I got to go pack my bags. See you guys tomorrow." Senoske nodded. Senoske tripped of the window sill and landed with a great, big ow. Arkanin shook her head and then said to Kira, "I have this feeling that we are going to regret this…"
Campground (Project: Camp Anime)
3:32 PM, June 5
Jacob's POV
Jacob Tejuno did not like this. Not one bit. He was barely interested in anime, and he had no REAL problems. Just the ones he made.
Jacob was eighteen years old, free to do whatever. But, thanks to his rebel like behavior, he decided to do what his parent's asked him to do and then disobey it later. Too bad the camp has top notch security. Barbed wire, watch towers, and presumably trip wires in the air vents. Heck, why not? This area had enough security to call itself Area 52.
Jacob had dark, brown eyes. His hair was black, and spiked backwards. He wore a grey sweatshirt with torn holes in it (he tried to make it look like he was shot many times…did not work),blue, baggy jeans, and a pair of navy blue shoes. He also wore a pair of leather gloves.
What was worse? The fact that he would be bored here for the rest of the summer or that he couldn't break a simple rule? Jacob decided to form a gang out of his tent clan, that was what the headmaster named the different groups, and convince them to break into the headmaster's office and steal documents.
Oh, yeah. My most diabolical plan, yet. Jacob thought with a sneer. Jacob approached his tent. He was assigned tent clan number 3, and it was said that everyone was grouped up so that they are compatible.
When Jacob walked inside the camp, he saw two boys. One of the boys jumped up and smiled, "Hey, dude, you must be our clan member! What's up?"
"Who are you?" Jacob said, taking a few steps back. The boy regained his composure and introduced himself, "I am Lucario Yukai. And you are?"
"J-Jacob Tejuno…" Jacob replied. Jacob inspected Lucario with intense disgust. Lucario had brownish hair with a bit of blonde. Blue eyes. A casual navy blue shirt and jeans. A smile!? This guy was nowhere near as 'compatible' as anyone else would be. Complete opposites!
He looked at the other kid and asked, "And you? What's you name?"
"Kidan Reasuu. Um…Yeah…" The other replied. Jacob inspected Kidan with a bit of intrigue. Kidan had short, blonde hair that was laid back. Well, except for a single bang that seemed to catch Jacob's attention. His eyes was an unique aqua green. He wore a jacket that's red around the shoulders, but blue everywhere else. The jacket was unzipped and revealed a black T-shirt underneath, and he wore dark, blue jeans and black sneakers. The best part, Kidan seemed to have a loner exterior to him.
Jacob didn't like this group. Well, he could wait for the other members. There had to be other members. There were supposed to be seven members in a tent clan.
Entrance (Project: Camp Anime)
4:02 PM, June 5
Kyle's POV
"Man…This is boring. I wonder if anyone cool is going to be here…" Kyle Ritherwork sighed to himself. As if hanging around a soda machine was going to answer that question.
Kyle had short, black hair with the tips dyed red. His eyes were dark blue. Kyle wore a black T-shirt with the words Full Metal Alchemist written in red letters. He also wore black, baggy jeans and a pair of black tennis shoes with red laces.
Kyle just leaned against the wall and pulled out his guitar from its case. He began playing softly. Then he sped up to some heavy rock beat. He stopped when he heard a thud.
He approached the sound and saw a girl. She wore a leather jacket and had very long bangs. But she was being bully by one of the other campers, he assumed. He walked against the wall and hid from sight, to hear what they were saying.
"Handicap members must be escorted to their tent clans…" The big man said, no emotion in his voice. The girl was very persistent.
"Let go of me! I am not handicapped!" The girl struggled to break free, but it was no use. The man was too strong.
The man lift up the girl's bang to reveal a huge jagged scar that traveled across the left side of face. From her forehead, across her eye, and to the tip of her cheek. Then the man growled, "This is a handicap! You're partially blind and deaf! Look at yourself!"
The girl closed her eyes as the man shoved her face to the mirror. Kyle was nervous, but decided to take his stand.
"Hey! Drop the girl!" Kyle yelled courageously, although he was scared out of his mind. The man dropped the girl. The girl landed with a loud thud. "Fine," The man replied.
"Uh…Thank you…" Kyle said, caught dumbfounded. The man walked up to Kyle and whispered in his ears, "She and her sister are your responsibility…"
Kyle didn't know how to react, so he just nodded. He looked around and decided to talk to the girl who was sitting on the ground.
"Hey, you okay? My name is Kyle Ritherwork, and you?" Kyle smiled casually. The girl seemed resistant, but turned her head to face him. As soon as she turned her head, she blushed. That caused Kyle to blush as well.
"M-My name is Arkanin. Arkanin Midnight. Um…I guess I owe you a thank you…" The girl blushed. Kyle became nervous, so he replied, "Uh…No, don't worry about it."
Another girl emerged from the corner and pulled Arkanin to her feet. Arkanin wobbled a bit, but then regained her balance. The girl looked at Kyle and said, "Hi…I am Kira. Arkanin's sister."
"Nice to me--" Kyle started, until he was interrupted by an annoying high-pitch voice, "Kira, Arkanin, are you guys okay?"
When the boy noticed Kyle he simply smiled and said, "My name is Senoske Wretch."
"Um…I'm Kyle." Kyle replied. Senoske shook his head and then said, "Arkanin, why is your face red?"
"I-It's not red!" Arkanin stuttered as she hid her face. Senoske just laughed and then said, "Let's all go to out…Tent clans…"
"Right." Kyle agreed as he hid his face. He was so red, and he knew it.
Tent Clan 3 (Project: Camp Anime)
5:56 PM, June 5
Arkanin's POV
Arkanin could feel her cheeks burn. That was so embarrassing!
He was so cute…And he has the personality to fit! I hope Kira doesn't find out. She'll try to pair us up! Arkanin thought, blushing as she did.
Arkanin sat on her assigned bed as she scanned the area. They had already went through the introductions. And Jacob was supposed to make an announcement.
"You guys should help me get some documents…" Jacob started off, with a smile. Arkanin knew he was thinking of something bad, that's how Senoske started the intro of all of his pranks.
"What are these documents?" Kidan asked as he looked through his bag. Jacob looked at Kidan and replied, "Well, they are papers in the headmasters office."
Yeah, right… Arkanin thought. She looked at Senoske who was already interested. He sparked up and said, "Well, I'm in!"
"Good. And everyone else…?" Jacob asked. Lucario looked at Jacob and asked, "Is this something bad?"
"No…" Jacob answered coyly. Arkanin just shook her head in pity. Kira, on the other hand, just laughed, "Isn't Lucario the name of a Pokemon?"
"I thought you guys got that out of your system an hour ago…" Lucario sighed. Kira looked up and blushed, "Well…I thought it was funny still…"
Before anyone could open their mouth, Arkanin said, "So, Kira, are you going on this…Plan?"
"Yeah, I guess. There's nothing else to do…" Kira sighed. Arkanin also gave out a sigh.
What idiots…They are all going to do this little charade…I wouldn't do it in a mil-- Arkanin's thought were interrupted by Kyle calmly saying, "I'm in."
"Well, someone has to watch Kira…" Arkanin spoke. So everything was agreed, they would perform the plan at eleven.
It was 11:52 when everyone finally arrived in front of the headmaster's office.
"What the heck!? Where were you guys!?" Jacob whined. Senoske looked at everyone with his annoyed expression. Obviously, he was there on time.
"I was unpacking with Lucario." Kidan explained. Kira looked up and said, "I was talking to Arkanin."
"Really? Well, I was busy standing here and plotting our tea party. You guys are bastards!" Jacob responded sarcastically.
"Great! We killed seven minutes…Oh, wait. Never mind, we killed eight minutes in about five seconds." Arkanin noted as she analyzed her pocket watch.
Five seconds later, the ground shook and seemed as if it was going to rip apart. Light shone out of the cracks of the ground.
"I did not do that!" Jacob yelled over the noise. Senoske grabbed Jacob and cried out, "We're all gonna die!"
"Arkanin!" Kira cried out as she tried to grab Arkanin's arm.
The ground erupted in a bright, golden light that blew everyone away, separating everyone.
"Kira, Senoske!" Arkanin yelled. After that, all she could hear was mumbles. She could, however, hear Kidan yell, "DAMN!!"