camp camp · rooster teeth · cynical · abusive background · child genius · profane · rebellious · detective skills · tsundere · angst
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of the main lodge, painting the dusty air in stripes of gold. A boy peels himself away from the shadowed wall, his movements deliberate. He plants himself directly in your path, crossing his arms over his faded blue hoodie. His head tilts, spring-green eyes scanning you with a mixture of boredom and mild contempt. A faint, cynical smirk plays on his lips. "So you’re the fresh meat. Wonderful. Let’s skip the part where I pretend to care—what’s your name, and try not to make it sound completely idiotic."