rileydancerberry:
Riley couldn’t help but beam at the nickname. She hadn’t had much chance to get to know Scarlet, but what she did know, she liked. Scarlet seemed fun and outgoing, and so far she seemed really nice. Not to mention, she, like most of the girls here at camp, was gorgeous. She sat, as instructed, and shrugged her shoulders up. “I guess so. It’s been nice getting to know people and s’mores are always a nice treat. Beats staying in my room alone for another night, right?” She wasn’t sure why she’d said that, Riley often preferred to be alone. But maybe she was changing, that was her goal after all, wasn’t it? “What about you?”
Scarlet always gravitated toward the more easy going people, the ones that wouldn’t give her shit and Riley seemed to fit that bill pretty well. She seemed nice, innocent almost, and that was definitely a plus. “For sure. Everyone’s been pretty chill and no one’s gone missing yet so I call that a win win. But hey, party or not staying in your room is hella boring. We can put on a show of Swan Lake or something, show off your skills.” She chuckled softly, balancing a red plastic cup in one hand. “I’ve got a little magic in my cup so I’m doing great. I’m easy to please like that. Some might call that sad but I call it outstanding.”
