"Camping? Ew, no thanks. I'm not sitting out in the woods with a bunch of bugs and mice."
She grimaced at the thought, clearly uncomfortable.

"A few times. I used to be a scout." Axel responded. "...Of course, I don't have my camping gear on me.... I might have something burried in my backpack aside from school supplise."

"It's late and we don't know the area. We need to stop and set up for a bit. That way we can learn up on the plants and such here. I feel like somethings off here, although thats kind of obvious considering we were all teleported here."
She took her large stick and swing it at a few of the flowers, cutting them down carelessly. Her eyes moved to the area around them, giving it a disgusted look.

After a second of hesitation, Henri nodded their head. They wanted to keep exploring, really find some answers but it might be impossible at this point. It had to be what...six in the evening now? They had no direction, no lodging, and no food. "Yeah. Whatever. This place is as good as any."

Leaning back against a tree, they swung their cloth book bag in front so they could rifle through the contents. "We should make an inventory of what all we have between us."

"Aisde from normal school supplies, I have a copy of The Art of War, a swiss army knife, and half a bottle of water." Axel chimed in. "Oh, and one of those rope keychains and a mini flashlight that's definately out of batteries."

Azrail looks through their backpack to see what they had. Lots of regular school stuff like notebooks and homework and textbooks, two granola bars, a sketchbook with an eraser and a few pencils of varying numbers, a mysterious rock thingy, and last but not least a pack of matches.
"I have two granola bars and a pack of matches - all of which I have no idea how long they've been in here." Azrail notes, deciding not to mention the rock since right now it seemed to have little to no importance but keeping it in their backpack since it seemed cool and they wanted to figure it out later. Azrail places everything neatly back inside their pack, keeping the granola bars and the pack of matches inside a side pocket so they'd know exactly where to find the items when needed.

Judi went through her bag. "Let's see, some old receipts, some eyeliner, concealer.. a laser pointer, a Spanish pocket dictionary, and a fruit bar."
She took the fruit bar, pocketing it into her jacket. "Nothing too interesting."

Zeth opened her small bag and sifted through her pockets. She still had the hair dye, scissors and bleach from earlier along with a pen, a coke, pepper spray and a few bobby pins. She hadn't had any schools supplies besides the pen . which she only ever used to draw on her arm.
"I've got scissor, bleach, pink dye, pepper spray, bobby pins and a coke, but don't expect to get any of it."