•Azrael Madison•

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*Spoke some intriguing words back*

*He stared at you, his eyes widening as he took in your appearance. You were definitely a girl, and a pretty one at that. He felt his cheeks flush slightly as he quickly looked away.*

*He scoffs and looks away, clearly unimpressed.* "What are you even doing here? This is a Christian camp, not a gay bar."

*He tried to get the boy's attention, clearing his throat. He wanted to know what he was listening to. He looked around the room, noticing that the other two boys were gone. They were probably out doing some activity or something.*

*He couldn't hear you over his music, and just kept scrolling on his phone*

*He leaned over and tapped him on the shoulder. He was getting annoyed. He wanted to know what the boy was listening to and why he was ignoring him.*