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"Oh God... Sorry I asked." His eyes flickered back to the floor, looking anywhere but at her.

"Uhhh... yeah. Sorta." He looked at the floor, then had a thought. "Wait... You're saying you don't have a family?"

"Great. I sleep like the dead... Used to piss off my little brother, when he couldn't wake me up." Zack smiled at the memory, "Even when I'm awake, I'm like a zombie until it's been, like, half an hour since I got up."

Zack grinned. "Thanks for the offer- I'd be worried if I were you; I won't exactly give much warning about appearing if anything DOES happen..."

Zack nodded, hiding another yawn behind his fist. "They wake us up too early here... I just slammed the door in someone's face and went back to sleep... Bet I've made a great impression on my roommate. I crash in, don't even say hello 'cause I'm so wrecked, then break his nose with a door... Yeah, he's gonna love me." He took the bread from her. "Oh, thanks."

Zack stumbled in, blearily heading over to the counter. The lack of food brought him around in an instant, though.
"Awwww, craaaaaaaaaaaaaaap..." He moaned, picking up the last bruised apple, and scrutinising it, before walking towards Claire. "Hey," he yawned, tossing the apple from one hand to the other as he approached her. Man... He thought, I HATE fruit...

Zack looked at Claire.
"Don't tell me, you're gonna end up picking a fight, in the end... aren't you?"

"We-ird." Zack said, smirking a little. "Talk about a personality bi-polar, huh?" He offered a hand to Claire. "I'm Zack."

Zack huffed a sigh, shoving his hands into his pockets.
"I don't care who you are, it doesn't matter. You still don't have the right to treat people like dirt." He muttered, more to himself than the others.

Zack glared after Karie.
"Hey, do you try to be b****y, or does it just come naturally?!" So much for PEACE camp...

Zack was one of the late arrivals- and having a bad day. He'd overslept on the train on the way to camp, and had missed his stop, then wasted his own money on a ride, since it was too far for him to walk.
Over three hours late, he walked cautiously through the camp, a holdall over one shoulder.
"Hellll-llloooooo?" He called softly, then, hearing a splash, turned and ran towards the lake. He skidded in the damp ground, nearly falling into the water himself, then looked at Karie.
"Did someone fall in?!"

"Argh..." Leaning her back against a tree for support, clutching her wound, Yuzu slid to the ground. "Sh-should've seen it coming. No point following her... Sounds like she was found. DAMN IT!" She slammed her fist into the ground.

Mizu gasped in pain, cursing under her breath, then pulled Natalie through the trees, fighting back. "Shut UP!" She hissed.

Mizu grabbed Natalie around the waist, hauling them both into the tree she'd come from, then slapped her hand over Natalie's mouth. "Keep it down, alright?" She whispered.

Hearing the slight scuffle as Mira pulled Natalie back, Mizu turned around, scowling, and placed herself between Natalie and the path.

"I'm not the one claiming it wasn't her fault. Every single member of the clan was a part of this, whether they killed or not. What's wrong with you?! Feeling guilty, or something?" As the phone rang, Mizu huffed a sigh, and turned her back on Mira.

Mizu clenched her teeth. "How can you even bear to pretend, Mira? You gonna keep shovelling the blame onto someone else's shoulders?"

Mizu looked back at her. "So are you."

Mizu jumped from a tree above them, landing a few feet away from Natalie and Mira. She smiled, friendly, but it didn't reach her eyes, and said;
"Look. Your "mummy and daddy" were causing quite a few problems for a clan that was against them. I'd keep running if I were you... Just abandon this place and leave it to everyone else to sort things out... Don't cry."