magicalkim

[magicalkim]

okay so i just got off hiatus & i'm soooo sorry??? school is starting and i'm so busy---- so i'll be gone from the 24th to the end of august!!

here are the ppl i have conversations to atm- event will be over by the time i'm back and sorry if i never got to replying :( if you'd like to plot some more, just hmu! (and again, super sorry :/)

adrian 

mia

rosie 

victoria 

zara 

connie 

mari 

[magicalkim]

adrianlparker·:

he laughed with her, maybe a little too loud, but he was going to blame the alcohol in his system for that. “well, i guess we’re facing the apocalypse together.” adrian joked, putting his own phone away now he was with someone he knew. “you’re kind of my hero right now, you know that?”

“me? a hero? lies.” she said. “you, meanwhile, are slowly proving yourself to be the sweetest person in this camp. i hate you.” she’d started casually swaying her body to the soundtrack- jesus christ, mamma mia was fun. “please tell me why i haven’t enjoyed myself this much in forever.”

[magicalkim]

kim had been scrolling through her phone, her back turned. when she felt a bump to her back. she turned, her eyes slightly glazed over. “hun, this place is a maze,” she laughed. “lucky i found you. the world is going to end.” she stuffed her phone in her pocket. 

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just as advised over text, adrian decided to get himself away from the crowd he’d accidentally walked into, speeding his way through all the dancing around him. just as he glanced over his shoulder he bumped into something, stammering out an apology nervously until he realised who he was actually talking to, a wide smile crossing his face. “hey! look who i maze ran into. how are you doing, red?”

[magicalkim]

kim → HONEY

adrian: wish i understood what that meant

adrian: run??? ALRGHT

kim: like tHE MAZE RUNNER

[magicalkim]

kim → HONEY

adrian: shut up

adrian: ... OKAY

adrian: imso confused i knpw no one here

kim: whatam i an acorn?????

kim: myadvice

kim: run

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sonzara·:

zara was frowning over at the girl near to her, seeing her slowly drifting off. when the milkshake crashed she instinctively jumped up, moving over to her to pick it up, feeling back for kim. “you okay?” she asked with a slight look of concern. “look like you need a rest.”

kim looked up at her, with wide eyes. “no! i want to- watch the fireworks. get the beads.” she declared, nervously. she nodded fervently, trying to convince herself. “just. should’ve been more careful.” she said, looking down at the spilt milkshake.

[magicalkim]

kim → HONEY

adrian: save mme a dance?

adrian: stopDSTARING AT THE WORD THEN

kim: ofcourse nerd

kim: I DEFY THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE

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pyrosies·:

for a moment there, she thought her own sister wouldn’t recognize her. rosie herself felt bad for snapping - it was a habit she had by now that she couldn’t help. but then she said her name and she thanked the gods that someone at least remembered her name. rosie was hoping kim wouldn’t start asking questions, she really didn’t want to answer anything. she wanted to keep everything to herself and to another person in the camp who deserved the explanation more than anyone else. “… you thought i was dead?” she raised an eyebrow curiously. “i’m obviously right here, kimberly.” 

“i-” she nearly flung her hands. “this entire cabin probably thought you were dead!” she was at a loss for words. how easy was it that somebody came back to life? she didn’t want to ask questions. she just wanted to scream at everybody who’d said she was dead. look it- kim cared for all her sisters. the more the fucking merrier 

[magicalkim]

kim → HONEY

adrian: i willwhen doesyour mother know comes on

adrian: WILLTHERE BE MAMmA MIA 2 bc CHER

adrian: omg HOnEY (me too))

kim: my jAM

kim: HOW DID THEY BRING SOMUCH bOO ZE

kim: dyk when u say tipsy too much it soundsweird or when u stare at the word toolong

[magicalkim]

text → open

adrian: whereare you im LOST in a sEA O FPEOPLE

adrian: lots of mamma mia?????

adrian: sos

kim: embrace the mamma mia

kim: all the girls aredrunk

kim: HAHA THIS IS B E AUTIFUL

kim: and im a little LITTLE tipsy

kim: the booZE

[magicalkim]

she was gonna fall asleep. she knew it. last night, she’d barely slept. she'd only gone outside for the event- she was excited, for the beads, for the fireworks. and now she was sitting in the dining pavilion, cabin twenty’s table. her hand was tipping to the side, and her head was drooping. she heard something crash and snapped up. “what-” she noticed the spilt milkshake and groaned. “oh no.”

[magicalkim]

kim had been slightly worried. the girl had been there for three hours, floating rocks, or doing martial arts. people came and went. so she’d gone up to her, and then hit a rock. so this is how it ends. “oof.” she groaned, hands going to her stomach. she heard the girl come over and blinked quickly. looking up, she stared at her. was she supposed to be mad? impressed? “no, that’s...” she pointed up at the rocks. “that’s cool.”

Mia was training at the beach for the past three hours. She would go from her aerokinesis habilities to the martial arts with her stick. The blonde was moving the small rocks, that she placed that earlier, around her in the attempt to bring them higher and lower, but also close and far from her. When Mia heard someone approaching, she turned to the person. “Hey! Don’t get too close or one might hit-” Before the girl could fish the sentence, one of the rock hit the person’s stomach, making Mia drop all the others to run to help. “Ooh damn it! Are you alright?” Asked Mia looking at their stomach, then turning to their face. “I’m… sorry, for it. I’m still managing to control all of...that.” She did a gesture pointing at the rocks.

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pyrosies‌:

“thanks, babes. stay golden.” rosie smiled sweetly at the grey sisters before shutting the door of the cab. she stuffed her a hand in her pocket, whilst her other hand carried her duffle bag, and sighed. the sight of the camp’s entrance was really nostalgic to her, having been here since she was ten years old.

however, the past two years, she was locked away in a mental hospital and had a feeling that everyone in camp would’ve assumed she was dead during the time she had left to visit her grandfather. she didn’t want to, but she made her way into camp, the smile she had on previously turned back into her a frown that wasn’t strange to her, but was definitely strange to her old friends who were used to her old cheerful self. she was walking back into her old life, but she wasn’t the same anymore.

rosie was trying so hard not to be recognizable as she made a beeline to the hecate cabin. that plan completely failed when someone ran into her, making her glare at the person. “can you… not?”

all kim had been meaning to do was leave the cabin. she’d stayed in for days- barely leaving. she’d wanted to go outside, talk to someone perhaps. she didn’t know why- she just, she just felt like she should. she’d done some thinking, a lot of practice with her powers. nothing special, especially since she had tons and tons of sisters to talk to anyway.

but she didn’t mean to hit someone. she had probably been walking too fast for her own good, and when she hit the person, she stumbled backwards for a bit. “ugh, i-” her head hurt a bit, too, which was fun. she looked up. “i’m- sorry, should’ve watched where i was-" she took her in. "rosie?”

she should’ve gotten mad at her- where have you been? i thought you were dead! that sort of thing. rosie had been gone for two years. and she’d assumed the worst, even though nobody else knew. and she’d been sad. because rosie was her sister, for better or worse. not to mention she’d arrived a year after her. she’d been easy-going and friendly, sweet and nice. “oh my gods.” she exclaimed. “i thought you were dead. two years-”

[magicalkim]

me when i came back:

me now @ everything ive missed:

[magicalkim]

everett ⇄ kim(berly) possible

everett: I’ll drop it for now

everett: Maybe I’ll ask that Eros kid what you think of me - the who stapled condoms to Bomi’s tree

everett: A dumbass, but he knew what he was doing

everett: We all have dyslexia here, kid. Forgive me if my spelling isn’t up to par

everett: Are you gonna choose a place or not? My patience is wearing thin

kimberly: um. I really don't.

kimberly: honestly, just choose whatever place.

[magicalkim]

adrianlparker·:

“long, long years of life ahead of us. woo.” he replied sarcastic, matching her solemn expression before flashing her a smile, showing he was only trying to be playful. “you know what, though? i can’t believe we can’t even drink here. what is that about?”

she thought for a while, before shrugging. “yeah, guess so.” she herself had never tried drinking much, at least in camp. “oh well. we get used to it.” she smiled at him. “or we sneak out of camp.”

[magicalkim]

kim looked up, her eyes sparkling in curiosity. “wait. seriously?” she almost laughed, but getting on the bad side of a nymph meant trouble, at least for her. just the idea of a child of eros stapling condoms in a heart shape made her brighten up. she’d been sitting at her table, eating numbly beforehand. “the eros cabin. always playing their little pranks.” she shrugged. kim even remembered a particular instance in which she’d had a bit of a scuffle with an eros kid once, too- and she wouldn’t even think about that now. made her mad. “besides, demigod crushes… ridiculous.” not really, but really. she put her elbow on the table, her chin resting on her fist.

bomi usually didn’t ignore people. she was a nice and sweet spirit who loved to give whoever spoke to her the time to pour everything in their heart out. however, she made an exception for the eros cabin, especially after the last valentine’s day shenanigans. as a camper from the eros table asked for a drink, the blonde nymph pretended she didn’t hear them and walked to the other side of the dining pavilion. “you know, they have a death wish over there.” she sighed, standing by another camper who was sat at a further away table. “if you’re gonna staple condoms in a heart shape on my tree for your aphrodite demigod crush, don’t expect me to ever forgive you and pretend nothing happened.”