Summer Camp Spin the Bottle Group 3 Closed

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When the bottle was spun once more, Gia ended up paired with a girl in her year, but not one that she knew very well. That was alright though, and Gia had just moved so that she was closer to Winnie when the girl announced (rather loudly) that she was ready to be kissed now. Raising an eyebrow at the statement, especially after considering the fact that Winnie had hardly even glanced at her yet, Gia bit her lip. There was no way she was going to give her an actual kiss on the lips, so she hoped the girl would be alright with a peck on the cheek. Although, Gia did have the feeling that that wasn't exactly what Winnie had meant, but... oh well.

Before she could say anything in return, one of the other campers in the circle—perhaps a year or two older?—yelled out something to Gia's partner for this round of the game. She could tell he was somewhat joking about what he said, but still, it made the Gryffindor a little bit more uncomfortable. Turning back to Winnie, she sighed. "Is it okay if—" But it seemed that the redhead wasn't even listening to her, and instead was busy correcting the Slytherin boy who had yelled out earlier. Not that this bugged Gia too much, the boy hadn't been acting... the nicest since the game began.

Hearing what he said to the boy who'd spun the bottle just then, and hearing that he hadn't even bothered to learn his name, made Gia a little mad as well. So even though the way Winnie told him off was a little bit different than how Gia herself would have phrased it (she couldn't help but smother a giggle at the words the other girl described his appearance with), she definitely agreed with everything being said. "She's right," Gia added after Winnie had finished her little rant. "You act all horrible to people and then just expect them to kiss you? Do you have any idea how terrible that is?" Her own kissing situation forgotten, Gia stood next to Winnie, glaring down at the Slytherin.

After all the drama was over, the Gryffindor would turn to Winnie and ask, "Would a cheek kiss be okay?"

action. yelling at hanako and offering to kiss winnie on the cheek

Banner from Winnie Harper

Aware this is late, and sincere apologies, just closing up this interaction for the sake of myself and Santario.

Mentioning Lamont
Interacting With @Santario Martin

When he spun the empty, fateful bottle this round, the tale he’d crafted came to life once more. Trailing close behind its neck was the holographic scene, the drunken fool looking for an excuse to kiss the pretty girl, the pillar of the animalistic desire that rose in every soul that pushed the whiskey’s hollow monument. Prior to this turn, the wind had deadened and swallowed him whole, especially with two times comforting the poor trembling boy that cowered in the damp cave of his sweatshirt from the stalking predator of affection. Touching the bottle, he couldn’t help but wonder the agony of dragging the anxiety from its chamber a third time. However, using his fingers to twirl it, licking his teeth as it swayed and whirled, the faucet loosened and carried that dried worry to clog the drain.

In its place, the ladle filled with a different batter. It was more than hope, more than the presumptive guess that the moon would be replaced with the sun in a few hours when in reality, it was liable to forget to fall down. Quite like sinking into moist grass as the promise came to fruition and you watched the sun crawl over the horizon with all her greatest efforts. Levi knew, before the bottle and the smirking phantom went still, that it would land on San. Perhaps his addiction was mathematics, seeing it slow and letting his eyes flicker between it and her position. And in that split second, the clouds parted and stars dotted the sky like holes to breathe— the constellation settled.

Karma did him well once she arrived in his group, its shrine already half-built in the fortress of the boy’s mind, and his shifting gaze would not let the universe forsake his adoration, not with the way his pupils slid into cutting heart shapes. Her hand had interlocked with several over the past while, a pristine formality that drew him in. She was flawless, even if that was just because he couldn’t see in the dark. Levi would wait for his heart to hit his chest three times before letting a slight curve overcome his lips and standing, doing his damnedest to stretch his vertebrae and grow a couple inches by the time they were face to face.

Of course he wanted to kiss her. He wanted to abide by the rules of the game, after all, introduce San to the sparks that fogged his vision when her mere silhouette was found on a coat rack. Yet, Levi couldn’t do it at the cost of hatred, the substantial price of respectability among his peers as someone willing to throw himself to the dirt to give her a taste of the mountain peak. Another few cracks formed in his sternum, wondering if he should let her move first, give her time to extend her hand or vomit on his shoes and bury herself in the twinkling firelight from whence she came. Pairs around him were touching in some way, easing the tension with a hug or letting it fester with a seldom seen kiss. He could follow in their steps, but would he jump from a bridge if all of his peers did?

Levi took a step toward her at last, and assuming she had not moved first, would extend his left and dominant hand. “Well,” Clearly breathless, he’d let the smile mature into a grin, “if so the universe declares. Can’t say I’d mind anything else, but up to you.”

Action Extending his hand, accepting/returning anything.

Interacting| @Levi Drakos Mentioning| -

Outfit Reducio

English | [French] | Irish

Giving Levi a hug then Leaving