"It wasn't that bad, honestly." Axel returned with a shrug. "Everyone was alright."

Zethrin snorted ever so slightly, but it was smothered by her wrist. She was able to quickly recover from her small fit of laughter by clearing her throat and resuming her regular nonchelant posture.

"Idiot," she chuckled quietly, continuing to fiddle with a pink strand of hair. "Well lets get on with it, why dont we?"

Axel glanced over at Zethrin briefly. "Takes one to know one, but sure. Whatever. Truth or dare?"

She rolled her eyes at his snide remark, not caring much to construct a decent comeback.
"Dare, and make it good. Well, I guess thats a lot to ask of a golden kid."

Zeth didnt really feel like truth, especially thanks to her foolish and stone cold fascade. As car as she was concerned, in truth or dare, truth was either going to be a social death sentance or something emotional and mushy.

"So what'll it be?"

"Golden boys don't argue as a hobby last I checked." Axel noticed. "Uhm... Oh! Alright, I got one." He slid his backpack down from his shoulders and unzipped it. After a few seconds of digging through it, he pulled out the dead mini flashlight and tossed it to Zeth. "Make a commercial trying to sell us that. You have three minutes. Go." He stated before leaning back against the tree again.

"Oh boy..." She whispered, collecting her thoughts. She remebered having to write a paper on the wonders of green beans in two and a half minutes, so best of the moment convincing wasn't new to her. Although she didn't exactly pass the paper grade, her effort still worth something...right?

She picked up the old worn out trinket and observed ot for about thirty three seconds. After one last breath, a warm smile covered her face.

(I dont honestly expect anyone to read this all the way through lol
It is just her so each in reponse to Axels dare."
"This here had a singular purpose once. Its purpose was to light a way. Now, it serves several. This small seemingly usless object can not only provide entertainment and self defense, but also serves as a means of intellectual advancement. This small old flashlight no longer physically lights a way, but it can provide hours of fun. Take a group of friends and see who can create the most unique art piece with it. Not only can anyone create small games with it, but its old rugged edges serve as a clever and subtle way to defend one's self. In addition to this, and as a last point, this flash light can be taken apart and reassembled in varies ways many times, allowing for the owner to grow their understanding of the technology used to create such a clever tool. All of this, and more can be yours for only five dollars, thats right, five dollars.
To learn more, call '911, lost in the woods send help.' Thats '911, lost in the woods send help.'
Limited time only."

Throughout the whole so each, she had a ridiculously commercial like voice and an unusually friendly smile. The instant she was finished, her expression returned to her 'RBF.' She had only gone a few seconds over three minutes, but had no idea of her timing.

Zeth tossed Axel his light and plopped down against a rock, sprawling over the top of it in an effort to stretch her sore muscles.
"There. How'd I do guys?"

Axel caught the small flashlight and casually stuffed it into his pocket. He let out a low whistle. "Not bad. Not bad at all." He responded. "You've done that before?"

"Perhaps I have, or maybe not. Who's to say?" She asked with a slight chuckle.

Once Zeth had gotten comfortavle for the time being, she rested hwr gaze on the stars and trees above. It was all quiet beautiful, leaving her silence for a mere few seconds. She had long since decided pretty things to be best left for pitiful nerds and stupid twerps. Thinking this, her watchful eyes slowly faded from above and back towards the group, soon spotting Henri.

"Hey, Henri. You havent gone yet, so truth or dare?"

Azrail scoots closer to the fire, kneeling in between Axel and Henri, feeling away from people. The fire danced before him, casting shadows every which way. It was truly amazing, what fire can do, all sorts of bends and twists a human couldn't possibly do. Azrail chuckles darkly, tenting his fingers together as he sits criss-cross, pretending to be a dark lord as the light created an eerie effect. After a moment, he gives up trying to be an evil warlock and turns into a daredevil, passing his hand through the flame super quick, quick enough to not get burned.

((Sorry I've been a bit absent. I didn't have time for both the event and rping!))

Henri chuckled as the others played the game, particularly at Zeth's commercial. Truly, a brilliant moment in used car salesman's style. It almost made the flashlight seem appealing for some art project. They could buy their own when they got home though, they had to remind themself.

The fire had grown warm and rather large under their careful ministrations so they were quite happy to have the next truth or dare pointed at them. It had gotten a bit lonely just listening to the others. "Dare. Though I don't think I can do quite as well as Zeth if you give me something like that!" they added with a laugh. Truth wasn't much fun though and Henri was itching to stretch their legs, so to speak. And maybe literally too!