Rosemary, Les8ifins, Cotton candy,Different points of view. Femslash, yuri, lemon, fluff, smut all that good stuff. Alternate universe with humanstuck and fem cast ends up all working at a girls camp... Mainly rosemary and Les8ifins. With a lovely smattering of Cottoncandy.
-Kanaya pov-
Kanaya Maryam rose from her bed squinting her green eyes up at the sunlight peeking through her window. Her room was organized and mostly of her belongings were in her favourite duffelbag. She slid out of bed and flinched upon gazing into the full length mirror facing her bed.
"My hair is positively horrendous..." she raised a hand to attempt to tame the short black fluffy mess of hair. A loud knocking snapped her attention away from her hair.
"Kanaya! Get out of bed we must go to the camp early and help set up."Her older sister Porrim had gained the ownership of a small camp by a serene lake and Kanaya had been 'volunteered' to help out at the camp. It was for women aged 15-18 for and Kanaya being the Camp Owner's younger sister was obligated to lend aide. Sighing, she flopped back upon her bed and stared up at the ceiling.
"Why must I be required to help out at this camp... we have only lived here for a month. I would appreciate a chance to get a job myself and communicate with the locals." The raven stretched and shed her sleeping attire and stopped to glance at her figure. Stupid insecurities she chided herself and slipped on a black and red sleeveless shirt she had made herself. The jeans she had donned were embroidered by her own hand as well.
A simple but beloved hobby of Kanaya's was fashion designing, an overstuffed black duffelbag filled completely with her clothing and necessities lay in the corner of her room next to a well-organized bookshelf. Once again returning to her appearance, she combed the short pixie cut til she deemed respectably decent. Applying mascara and eyeliner, Porrim burst into the room a v-neck black sundress flaunting her curves and tattoos. She impatiently fiddled with her multiple piercings.
"Are you ready to go now?" The older girl asked impatiently shifting from foot to foot, waist length midnight black hair swaying back and forth; a curtain of ebony that had her younger sister practically green with jealousy. Rolling her eyes at her older sister she nodded reluctantly and strode past Porrim shouldering her bag. The younger Maryam cast one last longing look at the room where she spent the vast majority of her summer. Doing nothing more than designing clothing or devouring book after book, curled up on the padded window seat happened to be the only fond memories so far within this household.
The two sisters had broken free of a violently confining family and moved to a small town in Northern British Columbia. It was a nice little town but she had never had the chance to explore. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she watched the town slowly grew smaller and smaller from the back window of Porrim's silver prius.
-Rose pov-
A calm aura wavered around Rose and her book. The 16-year-old teen was lost in a world of wizardry and magic. She mouthed along with every spell and hex upon the pages. Roxy thundered down the stairs with a triumphant drunken bellow. A blonde whirlwind crashed into the study where Rose was calmly reading.
"Thorny~ lesh go! We gotsh 5 minotes!"The younger blonde shook her head at her drunken cousin.
"Was that hullabaloo truly necessary in informing me of when we leave to this quagmire of an experience?"Roxy shot her a puppy grin and deftly snatched Rose's reading material and stuffed it into her shirt.
Rose stood and sent her the death glare before calming striding to her room. She reappeared in the study with her bag slung across her small shoulders.
"May I have my book back Roxanne?" Roxy giggled and handed her younger cousin the book not before sloppily kissing her cheek and bounding out the door. Rose wiped off the black lipstick on her cheek and grabbed 3 more books and 2 balls of green and lavender yarn. (I'll be bored out of my mind at this camp anyways...) plopping herself next to Roxy in the backseat she pulled out 4 needles and proceeded to knit fingerless gloves. Roxy giggled and watched in awe. Their mother took a long swig of wine and lurched down the paved road. Off to camp Panther lake.
Oh how exciting; Rose had no expectations of the camp at the parking lot. Well it shouldn't be graced with the name of a parking lot. It was more of a rocky tree-free area on the side of the road.
"Please tell me you are not depositing your blood relatives at this dump?" Mom didn't even answer but pulled into the said lot. A small winding trail led into the forest. Three cars were already parked and figures were seen unloading luggage and deposited her knitting into the bag next to the dozing Roxy who awoke with a snort. Roxy wiped the drool off her face and blearily took in her surroundings.
She was 19 and becoming a counsellor but had a horrible addiction to alcohol. She slung her hot pink duffelbag onto the dusty ground and squinted at the sunlight. A short slightly plump raven with glasses held a clipboard and wandered around muttering things under her breath. A red apron was loosely tied around her ample waist. Roxy swaggered over to the raven and draped her arms around the shorter girl. "Sho whatcha doin?"
-Jane pov-
Jane was wrapped up in helping her old friend Porrim organize the camp. When she felt someone drape their arms over her shoulders. She tensed up as she heard a lazy voice slur something. Jane whirled around and looked up to see a tall blonde with half lidded eyes leaning against her.
"Gosh I-I didn't hear what you said." A slight southern accent coloured her voice and Roxy giggled and put a finger on the end of Jane's nose.
"That acscent is pretty darn cyute." Jane flushed a light shade of red and covered her face.
-Rose pov-
"Oh god not again." She looked over to her flirtacious cousin. Roxy was infamous for flirting up ANY cute or remotely attractive girl or boy.
"That girl seems to have the misfortune of capturing Roxy's attentions. I suppose I should lend her a hand after I unload my belongings." Rose mused as she halfheartedly waved farewell to her parental figure. As Rose drew closer she observed the other people. A tall girl with short black hair carried a sizable tote overflowing in first aid supplies and toiletries. (She looks as though she would appreciate a hand) Rose mused and left her and Roxy's belongings near the entrance of the trail.
-Kanaya pov-
A bead of sweat rolled down the side of Kanaya's face. Her arms and back protested as she attempted to haul the tote down to the trail. Half of the weight vanished and her cool green gaze met the lavender tinted eyes of a slightly shorter slim blonde girl. This girl had a sassy but playful smile that reached her oddly coloured eyes. She nodded in appreciation and opened her mouth to thank this girl. She smirked up at Kanaya and in a smooth tone said,
"No gratitude is necessary. My name is Rose and may I inquire yours?" Kanaya's thoughts got a little jumbled at this 'Rose' who was a bafflingly direct matched the shorter girl's cool tone and attempted to mask her obvious curiosity.
"Nonetheless I appreciate the help and I am Kanaya, the sister of the camp coordinator. I fear I did not willingly oblige in this camp it was apparently obligatory."Rose chuckled and nodded sympathetically with her lavender eyes laughing.
"We are in the same boat it appears. I was left here as well against my will." She shrugged,"I'm here to keep my cousin in check and 'enjoy my summer'." Kanaya cast a glance at the blushing Jane and nodded at the grinning blonde hanging off her. Rose rolled her eyes and said,"I really should go save her from Roxy's clutches."
Kanaya laughed and wrinkled her nose.
"Jane may seem timid and very submissive but she can handle matters."They had arrived at the lake shore and they both knelt and deposited the tote onto the waiting dock. The camp was a 30min hike away but the baggage and supplies were boated to the dinky but sturdy dock near the camp entrance. The blonde had a sly grin plastered across her face when the green eyed Virgo turned back to her.
"I am not normally a gambling person but I wager Roxy will have your little Jane under her arm in a weeks time at the very latest."Kanaya raised an eyebrow,
"Is that a bet you are offering Miss Rose?" Rose dipped her head in agreement.
"Loser must oblige to the wishes of the winner agreed? Neither must we interfere with the couple all right?" Kanaya clasped Rose's outstretched hand, marvelling at the startlingly soft and pale skin of the blonde.
"It appears we have a bet. I fear you have underestimated Miss Jane Crocker, she is a dear family friend." Kanaya chanced a wink,"if Jane were any less flirtacious I would make her nun's robes and a wimple myself."
Rose tilted her head and strode back up the trail.
"So may I presume you have a certain joy in creating clothing?" Kanaya followed her up the trail stumbling over a unnoticed tree root.
"Ah yes I suppose you are correct."Rose chuckled and steadied the taller girl."I must compliment you upon your fashion sense Kanaya. Its unique and intriguing." The Virgo felt her face heat up and she ducked her head and scampered up the trail.
"T-thank you though I fear I am merely an echo of my elder sister." The blonde smirked and followed Kanaya hmmm so this one is a bashful blusher, maybe this camp won't be too boring after all.
Sorry my beta just let me know that I had some terrible wording and such to take care of Thank you again Grimkittykisa