Alek seemed to grow even more confused at the word. He didn't understand what "ghost" or "spirit" meant. The explanation seemed to clear it up a little. "Oh, fantôme ghost," Alek spoke back quietly. He wasn't sure if he really believed what the boy was saying, but at least he got the translation down. That was a step in the right direction. He wasn't sure how far they were from camp, but he was tired of trying to interpret everything everyone said to him. He couldn't wait to get to the camp and speak to his advisor and be able to speak in his native tongue. Even though his mother specifically told him to try and speak English the entire time he was at the camp, he most likely was going to find said counselor as stick around him or her just so he didn't have to deal with the language barrier. Alek reached out with his hand to attempt to feel this supposed ghost, as his hand touched Ren's shoulder, he felt chills run down his spine. Startled by the feeling, the brunette quickly pulled back and collected his hands in his lap. "... I understand I think..."Alek mumbled a little guessing said spirit was the only reason that would just randomly happen.
Bryan jumped a little when Sapphire kissed him. "Hey, Hey, you need to stay in your seat, Mr. I want to get killed by distracting the bus driver." Bryan playfully scolded him. "And just so you know, you can't have sex with someone after you die." Bryan reminded him with a clever smirk of his own. He wasn't really too sure by Sapphire was so frisky today, but he definitely didn't want some kind of freaking Jason thing happening while they were at camp, so hopefully he would start acting like he was being paid to diligently watch them.
Sora inhaled deeply for a moment as he listened to Roxas speak. It was what he had been wanting to hear ever since they broke up. Sora honestly found himself finding it too good to be true. How could everything just be falling right back into place like none ever happened? How could it truly be that easy? Sora didn't want to just hand himself back over the blonde so quickly, but those blue eyes called to him hauntly. They were what he knew and what he once could his whole heart and fate into. "You know... to be honest, I don't know if I can give you all my trust back, but I would be lying if I said I didn't trust you, Roxas. You always were really easy to trust." Sora said calmly before hugging the blonde again. "I like being able to hug you again." The brunette giggled happily as he squeezed the blonde lightly.
Juan glanced back at him. She had just about forgot that she even apologized for her actions when the note came back to her. She had lost herself in the meantime, just staring out the window and listening to music. "How gentleman of you to assume the blame." she wrote back before folding it up and tossing it back to him before quickly looking back out the window. She didn't want to be caught staring at him. She had only stared at him before because he had fallen asleep.
Vexen's blush seemed to return with a fiery vengeance as Marluxia started to go on and on about kissing him on the lips. Every word seemed to just make Vexen squirm. He didn't know how to take all this up-close personal contact from pretty much a stranger. Did the fact that they were moving so fast made Vexen a whore? Or something worst because it was a man that he was letting do all of it? He swallowed hard trying to gain back control of himself and his train of thought. "... umm.. I think that maybe on the cheek is good for n-now..." He mumbled a little in a meek voice. He probably should have given himself another moment of collection before speaking. He seemed to just come off as terrified.
Bryan jumped a little when Sapphire kissed him. "Hey, Hey, you need to stay in your seat, Mr. I want to get killed by distracting the bus driver." Bryan playfully scolded him. "And just so you know, you can't have sex with someone after you die." Bryan reminded him with a clever smirk of his own. He wasn't really too sure by Sapphire was so frisky today, but he definitely didn't want some kind of freaking Jason thing happening while they were at camp, so hopefully he would start acting like he was being paid to diligently watch them.
Sora inhaled deeply for a moment as he listened to Roxas speak. It was what he had been wanting to hear ever since they broke up. Sora honestly found himself finding it too good to be true. How could everything just be falling right back into place like none ever happened? How could it truly be that easy? Sora didn't want to just hand himself back over the blonde so quickly, but those blue eyes called to him hauntly. They were what he knew and what he once could his whole heart and fate into. "You know... to be honest, I don't know if I can give you all my trust back, but I would be lying if I said I didn't trust you, Roxas. You always were really easy to trust." Sora said calmly before hugging the blonde again. "I like being able to hug you again." The brunette giggled happily as he squeezed the blonde lightly.
Juan glanced back at him. She had just about forgot that she even apologized for her actions when the note came back to her. She had lost herself in the meantime, just staring out the window and listening to music. "How gentleman of you to assume the blame." she wrote back before folding it up and tossing it back to him before quickly looking back out the window. She didn't want to be caught staring at him. She had only stared at him before because he had fallen asleep.
Vexen's blush seemed to return with a fiery vengeance as Marluxia started to go on and on about kissing him on the lips. Every word seemed to just make Vexen squirm. He didn't know how to take all this up-close personal contact from pretty much a stranger. Did the fact that they were moving so fast made Vexen a whore? Or something worst because it was a man that he was letting do all of it? He swallowed hard trying to gain back control of himself and his train of thought. "... umm.. I think that maybe on the cheek is good for n-now..." He mumbled a little in a meek voice. He probably should have given himself another moment of collection before speaking. He seemed to just come off as terrified.
