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 Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 7:17 pm
This is where you will start
your journey
on becoming
the greatest!
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 11:52 am
 (¯`•._)♣ ♤ ♥♠( Harel “West” Milim)♣ ♤ ♥♠(¯`•._) Harel looks out the window as he sees the main sign telling him that camp is in his grasp. Harel really didn’t want to go to a camp but since he was force to he might as well enjoy it. Setting in the limo that he got from his foster parents he felt a little bit alone as he was the only one there in sharing his wealth. Harel felt the limo slow down as it stops at the drop off spot. Waiting for his chauffer to open the door he looked out the window once again to see that there were others. Some not as good looking and some that are. One girl stuck out like a sore thumb. She had blonde rat nest hair with pink eye shadow that covered up some alcoholic nights. She walked up to the limo looked at her reflection then walked away not seeing him in the limo, which was a good thing cause he gave a disgusting look on his face that can only be imagine in someone else mind.
“Why would this camp accept people like her?” He thought to himself but he didn’t want to judge at first glance but it was too hard for him not to. Harel watch as the shadow of his chauffer head over to the door. He felt the cold air and bright lights shining down on him as the door opens. Stepping out of the limo feeling the gravel on the ground that somewhat secured. He gives a big straight as he gave a better look around the camp.
“Sir, where would you like your luggage place?” the Chauffer asked in an old voice that sounded familiar to some guy in Monty Python while he open the trunk to the black limo.
“I would like you to place it in my cabin and I’ll  call you if I need anything. Thank you,” He said looking at him pulling out each luggage making sure he didn’t drop them on the ground since they were new. Harel pointed to the direction of where the cabin was letting him lead himself to the cabin while he walked over to one of the large trees with a bench in front of it. He sits down right in the shade as he watches everyone’s entrance into the camp. “This camp thing will be a piece of cake”. He looked over to see what looked like an army of bulls enter the camp dress in yellow. “The cheeses are here” he joked seeing the brigade of yellow taking over the drop off zone. One by one he stare down each of the campers who were all filled up with laughing gas as they all had smiles on their faces.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 11:53 am
 ..•.¸¸•´¯`•.¸¸.ஐ Lena Friedrich ஐ..•.¸¸•´¯`•.¸¸. Lena opened her eyes to see that she was finally reaching camp. After being coup up in a bus with others for hours she was ready to get out and figure out what to do in the camp. Lena placed her books into her bag leaving a small journal that had a small lock on it. The journal was a gift from her grandmother for this trip. It was a brown leather hardcover book with a picture of a cherry blossom tree on the front and vines on the binding and back. The lock that held together was bronze color and old with a little rust on it. She kept the key around her neck for safe keeping not letting read it.
Lena looked around to see the excitement of the other campers as the bus stops letting everyone out. She looked at some of the guys as they walked passed. Some were weak and others were buff and good looking. She waited till she was the last one on the bus so she wouldn’t look like a fool in the middle of the hallway with her stuff all over the ground. She had some feeling that it was going to happen but kept her cool as she got off the bus in one piece.
“Where do I go from here?” She said to herself standing in front of the bus looking at everyone greeting each other. She turn on her IPod that she had brought turning up the song “Oah” from Alexander Rybak, her favorite singer from Norway. She sat down on her suitcase and waited for someone to come near her. Opening her journal she pulled out a pen from her pocket and started to write down the area of the camp.
Dear Journal,
Monday, June 7th
Today is the start of camp and I’m personally looking forward on meeting the other people in the band. The letter told her that she would be a back-up vocal which is good with me since I’m afraid of singing alone. It not that I hate being alone cause I like being alone it is a lot easier to be alone then figure out what to say next. I had a dream on the bus about a way to destroy one of the band groups using the simplest objects. I really got to stop reading the Art of War; things can get stuck in your head. I don’t know what I should be doing right at the moment since it early in the morning. Hopefully, I don’t end up going solo throughout the whole time at this camp. That would really suck if that happens. I can tell you this: there are a lot of hot guys in here. Don’t know them yet but I will.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:59 pm
 Dawn J a s m i n e Bell 
When the car stopped she popped out before the door could even be opened by the driver. "Time to fly." She whispered while grabbing her keyboard and taking a quick picture of her first glimpse of freedom. For her this was like a fairytale, so much so she spun about a bit and then stopped when she realized that it may have looked quite silly a 17 year old girl prancing about with a keyboard in hand. Her eyes then did a thorough scan of the camp looking for landmarks such a lakes, cabins, and main buildings. She was building a map of the place in her mind already for future use. Even while she did that she took notes of a few faces that stuck out, some of the people here were very pretty both the males and females. Then her mind wandered to thoughts such as which of these faces were possible faces of her new band mates.
Dawn then saw to it that she got all her bags from the car. Though she could have gotten help she liked to be independent as often as she could. So for the time being she could be seen carting around two duffle bags slung on opposite sides, three smaller bags, and her keyboard atop it a camera and scrapbook. Yes as Dawn walked she looked like a regular balancing act in the circus, graceful and centered, one helpful tool that she had gotten from her culture. "Pardon." She whispered while grabbing her keyboard and she said boldly, her tone sounding a little arrogant but no purposefully to a girl of whom she passed with dark hair and bright red lipstick. She would have time to converse after she sat her bags down so she continued to her cabin. 
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:38 pm
  --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Li walks out of his army vehicle (A red caravan Jeep), he starts to immediately scan his surroundings with his eyes ready to surprise attack if needed. Once he sees the coast is clear of enemies he let's down his guard, even though he knows he shouldn't. Li is wearing his red cape and Chinese armor, not going to let that go more then 2 inches away from his body, no matter what. "Well this place looks relatively safe. My troops will be here soon though as I know I will see one of my enemies here and the troops are my protection until my men are here." He sits down on a rock and starts to polish his sword. As he finishes polishing his sword he notices something in the corner of his eye. He jumps up with the sword in front of him. At that moment his troops pull in and run out of their vehicles then form into perfect straight lines. Li looks over and a smile crosses his face. "Finally you guys are here. You guys will set-up camp in the woods deep inside out of site. I don't want trouble here. I will contact you through radio if needed. I suspect the huns will be here and I will try to keep out of trouble, only attack if they attack first." Li orders them to now move out and set up camp. ((I Will Control The troops, but I will keep them out of trouble, they won't do anything bad in this role-play unless the huns decide to attack but that would be in a seperate thread.)) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 10:37 am
(¯`•._)♣ ♤ ♥♠( Harel “West” Milim)♣ ♤ ♥♠(¯`•._) Harel looked at what looked like a swat team heading into the trees and bushes. He knew it wasn't his father who had brought him protection cause he also knew that Harel was known for getting into sticky situation. He might as well figure out what was going on.
Harel walked down the hill avoiding many people from the welcome band wagon as he head towards what looked like the leader. The leader was looking around the place as if he was taking survey.
"Who are you?" He said to the leader. The leader was pretty tall. Harel looked over to see a girl writing in what looked like a journal. "Why would someone like her write they should be getting ready for this competition".
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:35 pm
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Li looked up at the guy who came up to him. "I am Li Shang, I am a Chinese General who was based in Canada before here. I am an experienced veteran of war and I don't take any place as safe until I have my troops here. I am here for the competition but also on a mission. You see I was ordered to come to this camp to make sure the enemy doesn't come here. My men, you most likely will not see unless the enemy shows up. We will lure the enemy out of the camp and make sure no harm comes to anyone. I highly doubt though that any enemy will show up." Li looks down at his sword.
Li brings his sword up and then quickly places it into his holster then stands up. "What's your name?" Li decides to pull out his missions book to place the kids name onto is acquaintance list.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 9:22 pm
(¯`•._)♣ ♤ ♥♠( Harel “West” Milim)♣ ♤ ♥♠(¯`•._)
"What are you writing in that book?" He said as he looked at the book of course he pulled it away from Harel sight. Harel had an Idea that he wasn't from his father. Why would a Chinese General want to be in a camp for people who are talented.
"The names Harel Milim. You should now who my father is. Just put me down as West. Keeping a low profile unlike yourself in that get up." He looked down to see his uniform on compare to his normal shirt and an jeans. "I'm not a little kid like you may think I am."
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 10:21 pm
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"Try anything and those men will be out of the woods and on your back faster than you can say hi. Don't mess with me. Also you don't need to know what's in the book. No need to." He radios for one of his men to come get his book. He stands up walks closer to the woods so no one can follow. He waits until he sees 4 of his men come for the book. "Here you go, make sure no one looks at it and make sure no one follows you back to the camp, including that Kid I just met, he goes by the name Harel Milim, that is also the name I placed in the book. So far he seems like an acquaintance but I will keep an eye on him. Now quickly get out of here but keep it quite." Li quickly gets back to where he was. "I don't care if I am not in low profile. I don't care, I am Chinese and I am a noble warrior." Li gets up and leaves the area making sure no one follows him. He then jumps into a tree to look down. "Life was so much easier during war surprisingly enough. We will show them at the competition.We are the best." Li thinks to himself. Li then decides to speak quietly to himself. "I guess this camp is safe, I will probably send the troops back to Canada tomorrow."
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 6:22 pm
Dawn J a s m i n e Bell After emerging from her cabin Dawn came out and looked about and saw two boys conversing, they seemed to be getting territorial and setting boundaries. Typical boys. A little odd at that. She then inched closer to see what they were up to. "Hello." She said softly, while tilting her head and leaning over the shoulder of Harel, her voice was soft and innocent, yet it held a small tone of seduction, she did not do this purposefully it was just her natural tone. "Gettting competitive already?" She asked as he hair swayed slightly when she retracted her head back so that she was not in Harel's personal space anymore.
"I'm not interrupting anything am I?" She asked while batting her eyes innocently, after all it wouldn't hurt to play cute for the time being to find out about the competition herself. Who was going to suspect tiny little innocent Dawn of being a bit sneaky. Especially since she was the traditional indian girl, that meant she was supposed to be a nice spiritual people. Though anyone who knew her knew she had a fire in her, especially when she had her dear Raja with her, she was sad that she had to leave her precious pet behind. But no matter how her father tried the camp simply could not allow her to house a full grown indian tiger in her cabin, apparently it wasn't safe, though the sweet overgrown cat had never once hurt her.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:59 pm
(¯`•._)♣ ♤ ♥♠( Harel “West” Milim)♣ ♤ ♥♠(¯`•._)
Harel looked his side to see Dawn talking to him. He hadn't seen her since his fathers last New Years eve party. She hadn't change a thing about her.
"Nice to see you again Dawn. How is that cat of yours?" Harel said giving her a nice smile. He could remember the New Year eve party as if yesterday. Harel was dress in tailor suit as he arrive at the gathering in his limo. Dawn was at the entrance with her tiger greeting everyone in the entrance. The tiger was really nice around everyone but him. When he had first met her the tiger took a bite out of his pants. Harel walked up to her nodding his head in respect as he kept an eye on the tiger as he attacked once again biting off his shoe.
This time she was without her tiger amusing that the the camp leader here told her and her father that having a grown tiger lose in the campsite would not only scare the campers but run him out of business.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 5:33 pm
Dawn J a s m i n e Bell Dawn chuckled when Harel asked about Raja. She had the feeling that Harel was glad to see her without the overgrown housecat, after all Raja had claimed part of Harel's clothing the last time they had met. At Raja's rate she had a collection of cloth swatches from various teenage boys. "Raja is a well as ever, he got a teeth whitening before I left, pitty he couldn't come, I miss him, and I am sure he would enjoy seeing you again." Though Raja wasn't the nicest Dawn knew he seemed to like Harel a bit more than others, because other boys left Raja's presence not wearing pants at all. "Enough about Raja, how are you, I haven't seen you since New Years eve, though I can barely tell." She said a soft smile on her face, she rather liked to reminisce with friends.
In Fact Dawn saw Harel as a great friend, it really was a shame she only got around to seeing her friends once or twice a year. But when you lived in the desert it was hard to socialize with others of her kind, and it wasn't like her father let his precious daughter step foot outside of the castle unless he approved of it. Dawn barely even knew any of the people in her own kingdom, in fact some of them did not knew what her face looked like, only those with the honor of entering the palace did. "If only New Years came more often right?" She asked, she then remembered, she didn't have a picture of Harel to put in her scrapbook, she remembered because she had kept her camera hanging on her wrist for the time being. "Mind taking a picture with me? Its kind of a new hobby of mine."
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:49 am
(¯`•._)♣ ♤ ♥♠( Harel “West” Milim)♣ ♤ ♥♠(¯`•._)
"You know that my father is a very busy man. It hard to go to places without him knowing and sending the guards to watch over me." Harel watched as she pulled out her camera from her wrist making a motion at it asking for a picture. " Yeah sure." He leaned to Dawn's shoulder waiting for her to take the picture. After the click he moved out of the way.
"Are you ready for this competition thing to start?" He said as he gave a glance at the soldier who was walking around the place. A camp ground in Canada filled with Chinese Army was something unusual. Something was fishy and he soon was going to be at the bottom of it.
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