Your eyes flutter open, a strong smell of many different perfumes strikes your nose. Was coming to this camp really worth it? You CAN’T stand this anymore and decide to walk out of the cabin.

Phew! That’s so much better! The camp air isn’t that clean, but it’s better than what girl mess was in there. You see the communal bathroom and thought to yourself; maybe your makeup got a bit smudged in your sleep? You chose to walk into the bathroom. Then, you see a pretty, teal haired, goth girl doing her eyeliner in the mirror. The gothic girl’s eyes dart towards you, she’s looking at you through the mirror.

She mumbles, she looks at you from the mirror,then turns,raising an eyebrow as she scans your half-makeup caked face.

[🕸]: “need some help with your eyeliner? I’m quite good with it."

she offers lightly,raising an eyeliner stick in her hand.