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Axel's face scrunched a little. "Yeah, It's natural too, what can I say, It was like I was just born to like fire. It's actually one of the reasons I'm going to this camp." Axel said trying his best to ingore the complete creep stranger side this kid DEFINITELY had and loved to show apparently. "I bet you would, doll face, but I warn you, I'm kind of hard to resist once you start getting a taste for me." Axel said jokingly as he continued to inhale the toxic fumes. His eyes now scanning the other up and down, at least he wasn't an ugly creepy stalker dude. Axel could only tolerate the semi-sexy or hot kind because he liked to indulge their fantasies sometimes, but not too much. He knew not to let stalkers get too attached. Then he had to kick their asses, and ruin their pretty faces. It was almost heartbreaking really.

Axel smirked back at Arson. "Ah, Pyrotechnics, that's some awesome s**t right there, I use to love that stuff until I learned that I could get chains, light the ends on fire, and twirl it around and it still be consider an form of dancing. That is what I do, or at least what I love to do, fire dancing, twirling, spinning, all of it is one in the same. Maybe when we get to camp I'll get to demonstrate for you seeing as you love fire so much. Oh and the camp is two months, I don't know if you were lied to you or whatever, but the camp lasts all summer, I know because my mom is trying to use this as my rehab for smoking. Too bad she doesn't know Reno bought me some for while I'm at camp huh?" Axel said now leaning back against the fence that blocked off part of the playground for the basketball court on the other side. "But you know if you really can't resist me, I can help you with that," Axel said with a smirk playfully dancing on his lips before he reached the hand that didn't have cigarette in it and pulled Arson closer by his hip. Of course after the hand made it to the other boy's hip, it didn't exactly leave in fact, it hooked slightly into the kid's pants as a sign that it WASN'T leaving. The fiery fingers now rubbing his hip slightly encouraging the blondie to try something.

Blake took a deep breath pulling up to the park as requested by the letter. His mom had let him drive to the camp seeing as he wouldn't be behind another car for two months. His body looked easily built, but not buff. He didn't look like that guy off the Bowflex Commercial that was for sure and his style was definitely not one of the beefy guys you may see on Jersey Shore. No, he was unique in the fact that he usually wore a top hat, a scarf, and a jacket, despite the weather outside, and he always had bandages on his body all the time from some kind of injury. As he stepped out of the car, he wasn't wearing the top hat, he had packed it up because he knew he would be driving. Driving with your top hat on was actually quite a task especially if you were already tall like Blake was. He didn't say anything to his mother as she got out and switched sides to the driver's seat. They had already discuss their goodbyes on the ride here and that was how Blake liked it. He ran a hand through his bright blue and black hair shuffling the mixed into a chaotic mess, but he seemed fine with it as he got his belongings from the trunk. No one else in the park seemed to notice his presence seeing as they had paired off into two groups of two.

Blake felt a devious smirk run across his face as he pulled his hand up to his face for a moment, his long and SHARP nails now running over the pale skin. For someone that looked so fit, he looked pasty white, like a sheet of paper almost like he didn't get any sun at all. But that wasn't important, what was important was the evil scheme now frolicking through his insane mind. He spotted one of the smaller boys on the swing watching him swing back and forth for a moment. His bags were up on the curb now safe from being hit by a car, so he couldn't help, but to want to. And so he did. In a flash, he charged right at the boy in the hoodie, pushing him up and over his head easily. The kid really was as light as a feather. Getting the exact reaction he wanted minus the foreign screeches, he started to laugh his head off. His face didn't even turn sour seeing the boy try to catch him. He was easily faster than the kid and just continued to laugh at his attempts to catch him as they ran across the playground and through the equipment. Blake was playing with the boy obviously, it was the whole reason for scaring him in the first place.

Axel, by then, was now grinning ear to ear as the hand with the cigarette gently slipped behind Arson. Axel knew his way around a cigarette so Arson wasn't going to get burned, but from what he knew about the kid he almost immediately started making out with, the kid probably won't mind being burned even if Axel did actually burn him. The firm hand on Arson hip now pulling him closer as the kiss got extremely heated. What could Axel say? Yes, he was making out with a complete stranger, but the kid was blonde, and Axel had a weakness for blondies. Normally when Axel got himself into these situations, he ended up regretting it because the guy or girl sucked and it wasn't the good kind of suck either. Axel had to admit though, Arson was definitely a ride. Axel had felt that burning for air long before he was ready to give the blonde's lips up.