He smiled as she walked over to him. Though he was a little curious about the look on her face. Like she was trying to figure something out. But whatever. "Not much here. Just clinging to Vannie 'cause I don't want her to leave me." He laughed. "What's up with you?"

Stating the obvious? So she DID say he was awesome. Probably. Cam bobbed his head up and down to show that he understood--to show that Livvy could appreciate his awesomeness.

He grinned evilly once she pouted--weak guuuurl, his pokes hurt her and OMG she actually poked him, back? AGAIN? Seeing as he didn't even HAVE to lose anymore brain-cells, he poked her back about 10 more times and gave her a look which just said "dunmesswithme". But chyeaaah, poking was fun, he didn't know what exactly was other people's problem for... having a phobia of poking.

PFFFT.

"Um... IUNNO. She ain't even here, Livveh, nuthin' to worry 'bout," he nodded and proceeded to chant "Bunbury's a cannibal, Bunbury's a cannibal, Bunbury's a cannibal". "Yes, I do talk to plants actually, they're my friends." He nodded furiously, though his Go Green hat was certainly staying in its spot.

WAIT.WHAT? Over-exaggerating?! HOW DAAAAARE SHE. "You speak of lies. LIES. LIIIIIEESSS," he told her, covering up his ears, "apocalypse. World will END." Must she say these things??

"Ohhh, you don't know? Nurse Avalon is carrying TONS AND TONS of presents in that bag of 'ers, she's Santa, Livvy! Don't you know he comes in unexpected times? That's not even Nurse Avalon, right there. That's Santa--in disguise. I mean, he's ALWAYS in disguise, ya know?" Oh Livvy had a LOT to learn about obviously.

Whiiit. Yayaaa <333
 

"Whoa, careful!" Kiri nearly slopped pumpkin juice all over herself as the boy charged and tackled Vanessa to the ground. "Watch it, alright?" she said, and slid closer to Emiliano. "Here," she told him, handing him the bottle of pumpkin juice. He'd already helped himself to some marshmallows, and Kiri, not stupid, followed his example. She chomped down three in rapid succession, watching the newcomer with confusion. He seemed to know Vanessa. "How about some marshmallows to calm you down, hmm? Catch!" Kiri fished around in the box and threw a few at him.

"Aren't they supposed to be toasted, though?" she asked - no one in particular. The marshmallows tasted fine as they were, but Kiri thought she'd read about some Muggle custom once where they put the stuff on sticks and then held them into the fire. She turned to look at the fire, chewing thoughtfully. That would not be possible here, unless Kiri used a punt. As there were no metre-long sticks around, they were out of luck.

Unless... "Here, Emiliano, let me try something." She took another marshmallow and got up. Walking up to the edge of the fire-proof zone the Groundskeeper had indicated, Kiri took out her wand. Not the traditional stick, sure, but maybe it would work...? She pointed it at the marshmallow and said, "Wingardium Leviosa!" The marshmallow blew a raspberry at physics and began to hover in her hand. Kiri guided it slowly into one of the outer flames. How long until it was toasted? She had no idea....

Jule dragged her sleeping bag down to Mr. Masterson's camping out party. Just what she really needed. A break from everything crazy that's been going on this year so far. "Hey, Mr. Masterson," she waved and set down her bag. Jule dropped to the ground and used her sleeping bag as a pillow. But then a certain color caught her eyes. Purple.


"Hey, Ms. Purple," she smirked at Satine, who wasn't too far from her. Satine had her pet chinchilla, Gemma, as well. She smiled and set her eyes to the sky.

He nodded, his blue eyes turning back to her to shine. "Zora's a good girl. She knows better than to roam around unnoticed. Especially with a dog around and all." he replied, stroking her fur and watching as she slept. He chuckled with her, moving a strand of hair from his eyes. It was getting too long for him; he'd have to get it cut dueing the break. By a professional of course, not his mother. The last time she had cut it, it had been horrible. Never again.

He nodded once more, "Yes, too bad I can't personally thank her though." he replied calmly, finding the spot in his book he was looking for. At her look he smiled, "I'm trying to decide if I want to be a Potioneer or an Auror when I grow up. I'm really interested in Potions now. So I want to read up as much as I can. Wonder if I can talk to professor Kazimeriz about that." he explained when she saw him with his book open. sure he felt a it uncomfortable feeling like a third wheel, but he knew in time he'd get over it.

Wesley had never gone camping in her life. She had never slept outside in her life either. Being outside was...scary. And sleeping on the ground? With all those little ants and bugs and creepy things that crawled with little, tiny, tickley feet? That was really, really, really scary.

But Wesley was a practical girl. And she knew that sleeping outside with lots of people and professors was better (and safer) than sleeping inside all alone in a empty castle.

So, it was with this in mind that the tiny brunette left the castle and walked down to the camp-out. At first she walked slowly, but after hearing a few peculiar noises belonging to various unnamed creatures, her stroll turned into an run. Tripping and skidding around, the Hufflepuff managed to arrive in one piece with only grass-stained knees and a un-done head-band.

Breathing in quick, heavy gulps, Wesley took in the scene with wide eyes. There was a huge fire pit, picnic baskets, and sleeping bags. This last element sent her into panic. Oh no! I don't have a sleeping bag! Now she was going to really have to sleep on the ground. Without anything between her and the bugs! Having never camped in her entire life, sleeping bags had never been a necessity. In fact, Wesley strongly doubted her parents owned even one sleeping bag either.

Practically feeling the insects climbing all over her, Wesley seriously considered heading back to her dorm. But- she couldn't. She was here, and if she left that would be rude. And she would look like a wimp (which really she was). But she didn't want people to think she was a wimp, and if they already did think she was, she didn't want them to think she was a super wimp. Nobody liked wimps. And they definitely didn't like super wimps. They would hate her. Wesley didn't want people to hate her.

In desperation, Wesley grasped her only chance of hope. Maybe, maybe they had extra sleeping bags. It couldn't hurt to ask, could it?

Walking nervously up to Mr. Masterson, he was so tall!, Wesley asked quickly before she could change her mind, "M-mr. M-masterson? D-do you t-think I could maybe p-please b-borrow a s-sleeping bag?", then quickly added, "Ipromicetotakereally,really,reallygoodcareofi t!"

Please don't hate me! Oh please, please, please don't hate me!

Robert smiled at Liz as he sat down and hearing her words laughed, "When do I ever read the notices on the board?" Feeling her lean against him more his smile softened and he rested his head against hers. "Mmm..isn't that the truth. Well it's a nice night for it that's for sure." He looked around at all the people chatting and just hanging out. Definitely a good idea on someone's part that was for sure.

His attention was brought back to Liz and he smirked, "Aww why not?" he teased and gave her side a squeeze. "Well if I have to I'll plant myself right next to you," he said pointing behind him with a smile. They couldn't tell him that was against the rules.

Robert pulled his attention from Liz to see the young Ravenclaw he had run into in the Great Hall that afternoon when he and Liz had had the delightful swim.... Giving the kid a smile he nodded, "Hey." Seeing him feel kind of uncomfortable he looked thoughtful before laughing, "So did you see the Bulletin posted?" Who knew maybe he hadn't and he could prove to Liz that he wasn't the only who didn't pay attention.

"Sure, that sounds like fun," Antonio said. "I think I've got everything we need right here." He was glad he had come prepared for this trip, he thought as he produced a large package of graham crackers and a nice chunk of chocolate.

Dani did another little happy dance. "Do you have any dark chocolate?" It was her favorite and tasted really good with marshmallows. He had a lot of graham crackers. Mmm. She wondered how many students had made S'mores before.

Cinn and Ari *gives up on quotes so post makes sense* xD
 

Dani turned away from the Professor for a moment. "Oh hi Jake." She smiled at him and gave him a hug. "We're gonna make S'mores!" She was in a really happy mood. Of course she still hadn't told all of her friends about her moms letter. But for now, fun! "What do you need to talk about?"

Kel, who looked quite funny with his pygmy puff on his shoulder, was levitating his boring, plain black sleeping bag in front of him as he walked down to the camp out. Why they were camping out, he had no clue, but he thought that he couldn't miss the chance. He might make some new friends.

...And that thought right there made him almost want to turn around. But...he'd made it this far - and look! There was Satine. At least he knew someone here...

As he walked up behind her he dropped his sleeping bag on the floor and put his hands over her eyes. "Hey little sis." he said casually. "Guess who?"

Cayden walked with Mari down to this camp-out as he didnt know it was Muggle day at Hogwarts. It was something knew, this was for sure. He looked over at her other hand as she was carrying a sleeping bag in her hand. He tilted his head a little at her with curiosity."Why are you carrying a sleeping bag? Its not like your going to need it." He told her as it wasnt like they were going to be sleeping any time soon. He glanced from the bag to her face as she was speaking to him now."It does. It smells like nature." He teased her as he added," Arent you afraid of nature?"

He chuckled to himself a little as he focused on the noises around them." She's over there." He told her as he pointed Elizabeth out. It wasnt like she was difficult to find. She was sitting next to a rather bitter smelling person."Fun?" He asked her as he snorted."Is this a trick question?" He smiled at her as he looked back to where Liz was sitting. He walked with her as he knew she would probably going running over there with excitement.

"Hi," Jake repeated, somewhat absentmindedly, hugging her back. "What's S'mores?" he asked, looking blankly at the girl.

"Erm, well... see, since the Headmaster sent me to St. Mungo's a while back, my head's been more clearer and stuff," he said, deciding to jump straight to the point. "And I think we shouldn't go out anymore. I mean, honestly, I never really understood what it meant... and now I do..." Jake trailed off, looking at Dani, having absolutely noooooooooo idea of her reaction. None whatsoever... nuuhhhhh-uhhhh.

Livvy narrowed her eyes at him as he poked her more and more. Persistent boy he was. At least Nurse Avalon was here and could probably take a look at her developing bruise. Noooooo DEAD BRAIN CELLS!!! "Heyyy... I need my brain cells for OWLs," she said, puckering her bottom lip. It was no use fighting with this boy. He was just being impossible. But he was still cute. But still impossible. More impossible to deal with than cute, actually.

She stuck her tongue out at him, and crossed her arms, tapping her foot very hard.

Rolling her eyes at the boy and shaking her head, Livvy just watched Cam continue on chanting that Bunbury was a cannibal. Bunbunz was NOOOOTTT a cannibal. She shouldn't be... she couldn't be. She was a lunatic... that was for sure. But not loony enough to eat man flesh! Eep.

"Oh yes? Does that mean you don't have many friends left that you have to turn to plants now?" Livvy asked mockingly, wearing a mocking frown. HEHEHE. She couldn't help but mess with the kid... since he messed with her FIRST!

Kay. Weirdo. The fifth year girl raised her eyebrows as she watched the little puny cuuuute twerp... cover up his ears saying how she was lying and that hobo extinction would be the cause of an apocalypse. Well... as long as this hobo before her was alive... the world isn't close to ending quite yet. But if he gets on her nerves, the hobo population will just have to deal with shrinking.

"Uh-huuuh... so... you're saying... that Santa either drank a Polyjuice Potion... or shaved his beard and performed the Malifius Charm to make him look female? Well that's rather disconcerting. Having Santa tend to your wounds as a female presence... what ever makes you sleep at night, Cam... let's just go with that then," Livvy said, grinning slightly. No matter what... the kid would win. Whether it'd be by a poking war or a tantrum.. he alwwaaaayyys won.

"S'mores is chocolate and marshmallows all melted between graham crackers. It's a muggle camping snack. It's yummy." She giggled at his blank expression. It wasn't his fault that he didn't know.

Dani nodded as he spoke. He broke up with her. She felt really sad. She was only eleven, but she really liked him. She did the first thing that came to her mind, she slapped him like she had seen other girls do when boys broke up with them. It was strangely calming. "Well then I guess you won't care that I'm leaving Hogwarts." It wasn't nice, but she wasn't feeling like being very nice to him at the moment. "Now if you'll excuse me I have s'mores to make." She turned back away from him to Professor Dumont and Roma, a single tear sliding down her cheek.

Fallon made her way down to where they were going to be camping. She had brought her green sleeping bag and was carrying her little cat Snuggles in her arms. He was looking around at everything outside. He had never really left her dorm room. Fallon knew the Snuggles would be by her side all night. She walked around looking for a spot to put her sleeping bag.

Chris was enjoying the atmosphere of the Party immensly and looked around for someone to talk to. This was such a great term.

"Ohh," Jake nodded, still frowning a tad. They sounded sooooooo good... it was a shame he wasn't allowed to eat anything with sugar anymore. Well... I say 'anymore', he never was allowed.

Well... from the look of her face she seemed to be taking it rather-

"OUCH!" Jake yelped, bringing a hand up to his stinging face, gaping at Dani. "What... what was that for?" he spluttered angrily, feeling indignant.

...

...

She was leaving.

Well... well he was glad he broke up with her if she was just gonna leave like that anyway. Psshhh, whatever. "Later, dude," he muttered, rubbing his cheek and turning away, feeling more angry than hurt.

Kristin and Cinn
 

Mari shrugged. " I might as well keep up appearances," She said with a laugh as Cayden made fun of her for having the sleeping bag. " It never hurts to do so." She said. When he commented on the nature scents and teased her again, she lightly poked her elbow into his side. " No, I'm not. Not really anymore. I just don't like being dirty," She said in a light voice, laughing afterward.

Mari looked in the direction Cayden pointed out and she nodded. " Oooh yes, I see her...and no, it's not a trick question," She said with another smile. " Come on, let's go talk to her. Just for a little bit." She said, giving his hand a squeeze as she walked over to Elizabeth and Robert, and also William, the little boy who had offered her cake. " Hello," She said to all three, Cayden still at her side. She looked around, glad that Cayden had come with her. It meant a lot to her that he would do this with her and she hoped he knew it. She gave Elizabeth and even Robert a small yet genuine smile.

After getting all of the food out, Demetria looked around for someone to talk to. "Chris!" she ran up to her cousin and tackled him. "I haven't seen you at all this term!" she laughed.

Chris scanned the crowd as he heard someone yell his name. He laughed as he got a quick glance at his cousin and then was almost knocked over by her. "Dem! Its good to see you!!" He hugged her back! "Oh I know I missed you! We have to get together this summer!" he said breathlessly.

Daniel ran hurriedly towards the camp site. He knew that this is announce like, days before. But by means of curing himself out of the colorful illness. He fell asleep on the Waiting room and that made him sooo late for the camp out.

He looked around carrying a backpack for a spot not too near the bonfire but not that far away. He kept looking until he grabbed the farthest, by surprise, spot where he can see the clear starry sky and lament for himself.