RP: Do the Ice Cream & Cake... Or Something Who: Milan/ Mona, whoever Where: Camp, the cabin When: Early afternoon Rating/Warning: Language... Maybe Summary: Mil just wants to hang Status: Incomplete, open
Clean up duty of the kitchens after lunch was never fun. You'd think that since everyone was at least 16 that there'd be little mess. But no, this was certainly not the case today. Today they'd had Mac 'n' Cheese, and someone found it appropriate to fling theirs on the floor as well as the applesauce they also had. What was this? Kindergarden? Tch, Mil rather clean for little kids. At least she know they couldn't help it. Not only that, but she also found where someone had been stashing their ABC gum under one of the eating benches. Oh the joy of scrapping that mess up... Then there was that whole no magic thing. To put it lightly, Milan was rather irritated by the time she got back from the cabin and threw herself onto the nearest bed even though it wasn't hers. They weren't sleeping afterall...
Considering she didn't know what she wanted to do this afternoon, she just lay in silence for a bit, daydreaming, if you will. She'd yet to go swimming, but she also kind of wanted to wait until they could have a beach party. Plus she didn't feel like digging out her bikini at the moment. Althought she had to admit her mom had good taste in bathing suits. It was a nice color and she thought she looked good in it.
"I wish this place had some god damn cake..." She mumbled to know one but herself.