(sorry about this starting so late)
Welcome to Victoria Castle, a twelve month program for the most problematic of teens, located on a remote private island in the Caribbean's! We help the kids become less problematic, using a rural lifestyle to help purify these young minds of rebellion. No technology, no synthetic food, nothing from the modern world, except for emergency medical supplies. World Renowned for being the most effective teen camp. Sign up today!
News broke out you're getting sent to Victoria Castle after some bad behavior, but after a web search it seems there are rumors that there's a dark secret hiding in Victoria Castle... kids come back but something seems off, small changes, but those are just rumors, right?

Roleplay Rules:
1. Don't be a complete nuisance to the other characters. While being an annoying character is fine, just know the power dynamics of all the characters.
2. Don't god mode
3. Your character MAY die or get injured, so uhm yes.
4. If for whatever your character gets the ability to hurt or kill other player's characters, ASK them if it's ok first.
5. Romance is fine, just I would rather nothing NSFW happens between the characters, not even implied, as the characters are minors.
6. Remember this is just a roleplay on a random site, don't take everything too seriously, and enjoy yourself :D

Pinglist: EthernalFlame, Skyeclockwork, Cian, Shayni, FenntheFeral

Characters:
Norah Rams || Yamii
Kai Bools || Yamii
Luna Blackbelle || SkyeClockWork
Vincent Dalio || Cian
Lilia Park || Shayni
Abby Gale || FenntheFeral
Tyler (no last name???) || FenntheFeral
Karu Osamaru || EthernalFlame
Hitari Osamaru || EthernalFlame

Vincent Dalio

He was going away this time, this much wasnt too hard to understand, his old folks were almost too happy ever since the last incident. As it turn out, they were sending him fixed, like a dog to an obdience school. He coudnt care less where they were sending him, well, he did but... Vincent's eyes went back toward a few old pictures on his desk, pictures of a time where things were simpler, happier, before his grades became the only thing that mattered to them. He blinked a few time, forcing the tears away, thinking of what his friends had taugh him. He neaded to show no mercy, alwais be on top when there is a battle comming and this, this was a war.

Picking up his bags he exited his room for the last time, not even glancing at his parents once as he left the house. The ride to the airport was uneventfull to say the least, as ever, his parents were too busy to bother driving him themself, letting that care to an overly chatty taxi driver that Vin deliberately ignored the whole time. He was half tempted to leave once at the airport itself, tho there wasnt anywhere else he could go too and with no money, it woudnt be long before his parents figured out what he had done, he was somwhat scared of what they would do then. With a deep sigh, he forced himself through the dumbest "security" process in human history, this whole thing was, at best, a show for the few gullible people who watched, at worst it was a total waste of time. As they scanned him once more, he started to mentaly calculate evry ways things could be sneaked pass the security as the idiots played the same dance over and over again for every passagers.

~ Kai Bools ~

As the names began to be called out, in no particular order, I began looking through the crowd, seeing if I could find anyone who could be useful later. I mean we were gonna be stuck on an island together, so might as well make a few allies.
I felt small among this group of older teenagers. I'm not that tall, barely five foot. As I'm walking around, I bump into this really intimidating guy. Looks around 16, red contacts, gives off "I'll beat you up and laugh it off" vibes.
I realized I probably looked nervous, adjusting my posture to look more intimidating, if you could even call me that.

Vincent Dalio

Feeling somthing, or rather someone, small bumping into him, Vin turned to check who wanted a facial reorganisation only for his gaze to fall onto Kai. Even squaring up, the guy looked like a twig, it was sort of ridiculous to see them try to look tough when one glance to their face was was enough to guess that they were not ready to fight. Giving a grin devoid of any friendliness to the small boy he decided that a warning would be more then enough for them, there was no honor to push down the weaks after all. "Hey, watch it ! "

~ Kai Bools ~

The guy's cold smile made me even more uncomfortable, but I realized that he could be a valuable asset to me. This guy is absolutely terrifying, and if I befriend him, people won't target me.
"Sorry man, this place is, uh, wild-" I cringe at myself trying to sound older and cooler, but try and keep my little bit of confidence. I think about how I could start a conversation with this guy.
"I'm surprised this is all they're doing for security here, considering this IS a camp for literal delinquents." I say, thinking about all the ways to sneak stuff in.

Vincent Dalio

He raised an eyebrow at the twig's statement, unimpressed, sure it was a bit intence but he saw wilder, then again, maby he was just decensitized to the whole thing, the kid seemed rather young after all. He shuckled a bit at their following statement tho, alright, maby the guy wasnt a total waste of time after all. "I know right, this is ridiculous, at least that mean stuff can easily get through. Gotta love the not enough payed attitude of those guys."

(do we wanna make kai and her old friends or what?)

(kai doesn't really have friends atm, but like maybe luna bumps into someone, then woop boom friendship)

~Kai Bools~

The guy seemed interested in what I had to say, so I continue.
"The airport security was so thick skulled I managed to get some nicotine patches in." I chuckled mischievously, feeling the small stash I had hidden inside the lining of my jacket. I felt nervous telling him at first, but then I remembered we're all problematic here.

~ Norah Rams ~

The people called me up, and got my check over with quite quickly, as I had nothing on me. I begin scoping out the area, trying to recognize as many faces as possible.