[CT] Fresh Air

[Charlie Roswell]

After a few hours of driving, Charlie was antsy to get off the bus. Being in the window seat meant the view was nice but being in the back of the bus meant the smell was horrendous. Every time she started getting to a good place in her book and enjoying herself someone just had to open the door to use the bathroom, letting that god awful port-a-potty smell out. It had to be on purpose; it was the same few guys and no one used the bathroom that much.  To make matters worse, people wouldn't stop singing about liquor on walls. Take one down, smash your own head, stop singing about ninety nine bottles of beers and vodkas and whiskeys on the walls~

So when the bus pulled into the camp site, Charlie couldn't help but feel sweet, sweet relief. Fresh air awaited along with the silence and serenity of the outdoors. Glacier National park was huge and that meant tons of little hiding places to set up and read. If she did it correctly, nature would be her only companion this weekend. Charlie's body learned forward then went back against the seat as the bus came to a complete stop. Everyone had already begun standing up and getting their things much to the staff's annoyance. They struggled to remind everyone about bus etiquette but their shouts were lost and efforts totally in vain as the tidal wave rushed through the opening doors.

Charlie waited till most of the people had piled out and retrieved her duffel from the overhead compartments, grimacing as yet another person came out of the bathroom door. She held her bags above the seats and did the side hustle out the exit.

"Roswell, Charlie, Cabin Number 1" someone announced right as she got outside the bus.

She kept her eyes down and took the paper, muttering thanks under her breath. It had rules on it about the trip as well as upkeeping the cabin. Although no one else was probably going to read it, she started to to kill some time.

Charlie took her rolling suitcase from the storage under the bus and made her way to cabin one, staring at the paper as she made her way there.

[Devyn Solway]

A blur that was what the bus trip was for Devyn. She had been pretty much out of it the whole trip, her mind so busy with other thoughts about relationships, her father, and then how she was going to have to go see her mother soon. She didn't want to be thinking about all these things but she had pushed it all off for far too long and now her mind was not letting her get a break from it. She was trapped in those thoughts the whole bus ride, not even registering who was on it, how long the trip was, or even where her friends were sitting. One of them could have been sitting next to her, she didn't know, she just stared out the window the whole ride. Her green eyes going from their normal color to darker every so often as he mind kept whirling with thoughts. The inner beast wanting to be free of such thoughts, to just run off into the woods and have fun but Devyn had to remain in control.

She did of course, having been training a while and for the most part so long as she at least kept her emotions from bubbling over she didn't have to worry about losing control. She made sure to get off the bus quick, already knowing which cabin she was going to, and grabbed her backpack. It was her favorite backpack, the one she often used when she would have events with her friends or Zoe in their rooms. She could fit so much in it and even know it had her clothing, camping gear, and some snacks within its pack. It looked bloated, but it was packed full of everything she needed. She probably should have headed to her cabin right away, she had planned on it but now that she was outside she could not help but to stop and take it all in. She had come here a few times with her father and it was bringing back memories that made her feel warm but also hurt. Hurt all the more at the fact that he was dead and had been dead and she still had not gotten over it.

She was so lost in her mixed emotions and trying to keep a lid on them that she was not really paying attention that she was standing right in front of Charlie's path. Good thing she had a good power stance going on so when the other girl would run into her she would not fall over and more so do a side step. It was odd to be ran into by a girl that was probably one of the few girls that was taller then her. Devyn being 5'8" and all. "Whoa, sorry about that. I kind of zoned out there." Devyn said, repositioning to make sure she and the other girl didn't end up falling over.

[Charlie Roswell]

Charlie felt a hard bump of her should but didn't lose her balance either due to the girl's repositioning or her suitcase helping her balance, probably both. The bump did however cause her to stop and lose her paper.

"No it's my fault. I wasn't paying attention anyway." Charlie said quickly, letting go of her suitcase and waving both of her hands defensively. In truth they were probably both at fault but that never crossed Charlie's mind nor would she admit it if it ever did. Usually her kindness, passivity, and nondominance aspects of her personality interacted in situations like these in a way that led to her taking the blame and then doing everything to make up for it, no matter whose fault it was. 

Her eyes darted around until she located the paper. It was a neon color that teachers love using every chance they get so it wasn't too hard to find. A wind picked up and carried it a few feet away and Charlie rushed to get it before it flew away any further. She was not about to disrespect both the environment and her teachers on her few minutes out camping, or at all during the trip really. She grabbed the paper, crumpling it in the process, and then came back to whoever knocked her.

The knocker was a girl who seemed to be a student about her age. What class/year she couldn't tell but Charlie knew she probably wasn't a freshman. The girl stood only a few inches shorter than her which was surprising since usually towered over every girl and woman she met.

"Yeah, sorry about that." Charlie said. A small silence followed and since she didn't want to leave the situation hanging awkwardly like that she blurted out "I'm Charlie by the way. Charlie Roswell." Charlie grabbed the edges of her skirt, closed, her eyes, bowed her head, and did a small curtsy before standing back up again and talking again rather quickly. "Sorry I bumped into you like that. I shouldn't have been reading and walking. I probably would have run into something anyway if I hadn't got into you first. Sorry, again. By the way I didn't catch your name."

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn could not help that she was not really the softest thing to run into since she did work out and all. She was built, but not like a hulk or anything. Just very well-toned and even with abs that she was very proud of. The papers fell and Devyn did go to move to help pick them up, but then the other girls words distracted her along with the hand movement. "I was not paying attention either, so let’s say it’s both of our faults." Devyn said with a small chuckle since that could work out best since this other girl seemed like she was the type to just take the blame and accept it over anything else. Devyn was about to move to go help with the papers again but the other girl seemed like she was on a mission and was already moving to go get them. Just as the wind caught a hold of them and tried to take them away. Devyn did move a little to help but stopped when said girl managed to grab a hold of them.

Devyn remaining where she was the whole time and adjusted her backpack, looking the other girl over. Well she certainly was attractive and Devyn being bi and all did naturally check her out and appreciate the site of her picking up that papers but she made sure not to stare or keep her mind on such things for too long. For once it was not that hard since she didn't really feel in the mood for such things, but she probably still flirt since that was sort of how she did things and communicated with other people. Males and females. Devyn for sure was not a freshmen, she was seventeen years old and was going to end up being a Senior soon, but she didn't really know much about the other girl but felt like she might have seen her around before. Maybe, or it could have been just on the bus. Devyn was still out of it so she could not really be sure. She just had a feeling that the other girl was at least not like a kid and most certainly a teenager.

"It's fine. Really, I was not paying attention either." Devyn said again, trying to assure the other girl that everything was cool. She could not help but to chuckle at how Charlie just blurted out her name after there was a silence. Devyn taking it that the other girl didn’t want to just bump into her, say sorry, and be on her way. Might make a friend out of this. Devyn thought to herself, smirking at the curtsy since that was a pretty interesting way to introduce yourself. "I'm Devyn. Devyn Solway and I have a friend who likes to go by Charlie." Devyn introduced herself and then informed this Charlie that she had a friend who went by that nickname as well. Devyn called her CharChar, but she knew for a fact others called her Charlie and that her real name was Charlotte or something. Devyn was bad at remembering real names when she was used to calling people nicknames. "As for running into me, it really is cool. Better me then a tree and possibly ending up with splinters. Plus I have no problem with cute girls running into me." Devyn said with a small smirk for a moment before she adjusted her backpack again.

"So Charlie. Have you been camping before?" Devyn asked, figuring they might as well start up a small conversation or something so the two of them were not standing around. She did wonder if Charlie knew she was female or not since she was currently wearing her standard clothing that pretty much made her look more of a guy then anything, but she did run into her so she probably for sure knew Devyn was female.

[Charlie Roswell]

Sheer terror flooded Charlie for a moment. Wait, I touched her. Did I shock her? She bit her lips and got a bit antsy until she realised that Devyn wasn't complaining and thanked the fact that she remembered to get a jacket with a bit of rubber in it. She exhaled and then her attention turned back to Devyn, completely missing a good portion of the conversation. She tuned in at the exact right moment to make her her cheeks flush.

"Plus I have no problem with cute girls running into me." She said before adjusting her backpack.

Charlie's mouth dropped a bit and a confused look filled her face. Her eyes were like a deer's in the headlights and her whole body language screamed uncomfortable. Her fingers rubbed each other and her gaze darted everywhere. Before she could comprehend the fact that someone had just flirted with her for the first time (or at least the first time that she knew and recognised), Devyn continued on with another question, not realising the bomb she so casually placed underneath Charlie's feet.

"So Charlie. Have you been camping before?" Devyn asked.

Charlie struggled for words, mumbling a bit and grasping at syllables before saying "Um well yes...I...uh.. guess. My-My Dad and I used to. We used to go ca-camping in White River National Forest...in Colorado. He loved it but I-I couldn't cope with no toilet."

Charlie curled her hands into fists and then felt she was being rude. Then again she didn't exactly know what to do in this situation in the first place. More small talk and hopefully it will pass?

"What about you? Have you ever gone camping before?" She asked.

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn didn't feel like she had been shocked, then again she was not fully paying attention so she might have been. If it only worked on skin to skin contact then she would have been fine since at the moment she was wearing a jacket along with her jeans, pretty much covered up. The other girl, this girl who also went by Charlie seemed to basically miss most of what Devyn was talking about. At least that was what she assumed by the lack of response when she mentioned knowing another girl who went by that name. As well introducing her name. Oh well, if the girl was not paying attention Devyn was just going to have to deal with being asked questions again or just wait and bring it up later. She was tempted to go about her way, but figured that they should at least chat a little. At least that was what she was thinking to be friendly but apparently her flirting didn't go over so well.

Well for Devyn it did work out well, since she clearly got a reaction out of the girl but it was not the one that she liked the best. The other girl looked more like she was scared or about to be hit by something. Normally Devyn got things along the lines of blushing or embarrassment, not fear, maybe a little bit of being uncomfortable. So this girl must have been like super straight or could not even handle Devyn's friendly flirting. Sure it was true what she said but she was just being her friendly and flirtatious self was all. Note to self, don't flirt with this one too much. Devyn thought to herself as she watched the other girl seem to work on being able to speak. Wow, Devyn knew flirting with someone did those kind of things, but didn't think it have this much of an effect. Maybe she was just so use to only flirting with her current friends and had not been out and about as much as she used to.

Charlie managed to get words out then, saying that she did, well she guessed, and stuff about going with her dad in Colorado, but didn't cope well because of lack of toilets. The last bit had Devyn chuckling. Devyn didn't know why but going to the bathroom outside was fun in a way. "Well good thing the cabins have toilets, huh?" Devyn asked with a small smirk, having wanted to say something flirty but stopped herself since she had gotten a less then stellar reaction from it already. The question was then returned that had Devyn nodding. "The school has taken us here before and I went on a lot of camping and hunting trips with my dad growing up." Devyn answered, thinking about the last time she went camping with her father and had a small smile as he mind trailed off for a moment. "What cabin are you in?" Devyn asked then after collecting her thoughts on her little trip down memory lane.

[Charlie Roswell]

"Yeah," Charlie giggled half heartedly. "I really don't want to use poison oak as toilet paper again" She accidentally let loose that last embarrassing part and covered her mouth real quickly. On part of that being personal and humiliating the last thing she needed was the girl who just flirted with her to have the image of her tiny tail covered in a rash. She took her hand down and laughed it off and continued as if all was normal.

"Yes, you can understand now why I was a little hesitant to go on the other camping trips now. My adoptive brother Shep said that since the outhouses were broken everyone had to rummage for themselves in the woods. It wasn't until recently that I learned he was joking about that...and that there were no outhouses," Charlie explained, slowly starting to feel more comfortable again. If there was one thing Charlie wasn't going to do it was grab a tree and squat... or go redneck style or army style in a trench for that matter. Ladies need a proper bathroom with proper toilet paper, not a shovel or some hillbilly port-a-potty or some leaves. And it was nice to see that Dad's everywhere were in the habit of taking their children on camping trips. Hunting was not her father's forte so she never went on any of those trips. When she asked her dad why he'd simply explain that he was a healer, not an executioner, no matter which life it was.

Charlie glanced at her paper again and then answered Devyn's next question.
"As for my cabin I'm in number one. How about you?" She asked and then to keep the conversation going, "And are you in any of the events? Talent show or anything?"

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn stared at Charlie for a moment before she started to laugh at what the other girl had just said. Had she really mistaken poison oak as something that would be alright to wipe yourself with? Devyn didn't know if that was a joke or the truth or not but she found it funny as hell. Even more so with the whole mental image of a person breaking out because using it. Man she hoped that she had been using it to wipe her butt instead of anywhere else, but still man that had to have been uncomfortable. Oh man, Devyn was laughing so hard that it was starting to hurt. Like really that had been way too funny for her to deal with, having her history with camping and all. "Oh man, I can bet that would have made camping a scaring experience for you. That is hilarious, I'm so sorry." Devyn managed to call down enough to speak and apologize for laughing so hard on the matter. She was still snickering here and there but she got it under control for the most part.

Devyn shook head at just how gullible this other girl sounded when she talk about some brother and just the whole outhouse thing. You would think she would have just asked the staff about such a thing to be sure. "Nope, we are camping in cabins with bathrooms in them. Probably not the top of the line toilets and they run out of toilet paper if you don't keep track of it, but no peeing in the woods unless you really want to." Devyn said, knowing since she had been here before. Her hands were already going into her pockets. Her green eyes already looking off to the woods for a moment, feeling like a nice walk through them would do her some good. For now she figured she at least talk to this camping challenged girl for the moment. Nodding when Charlie said what dorm room she was in. They were not in the same cabin, but that was not that big of a deal since they were still both in a girl cabin.

"I'm in cabin three." Devyn responded back and did feel bad that she was not really holding the conversation very well. She had just been odd of late and been doing a lot more thinking then talking. Thankfully the other girl started to ask questions that help keep something of a conversation going. "Oh, no I'm not. Are you? Or at least thinking about being in any of them?" Devyn asked, feeling bad that yet again her lack of wellbeing involved with the camping trip as much as she normally did, was causing her to not have much to say. "Hey, let me walk you back to your cabin while we talk." Devyn suggested, knowing that she could not just stand around and talk without getting into something.

[Charlie Roswell]

Charlie gave a sad smile and a shoulder shrug to Devyn's laugh. Yeah it was funny now but back then it was horrible. Her dad at to apply ointment and everything. Past the age of five, the last thing any girl wanted was her dad seeing her bare naked ass and touching it. But when you mom is over seven thousand miles away for either weeks though usually years at a time, you make due with what you have and what Charlie had was a caring dad. Thinking back on it she felt lucky. At least she had a dad to love her then, some people didn't get the 14 years she had with him. Charlie felt the pang of love, loss, and nostalgia but she didn't cry. She missed him but three years had given her enough time to come to terms with it for the most part.

When Devyn mentioned the toilet Charlie actually shuddered a bit. She forgot they weren't exactly cleaned that often, if ever. The thought of everything on the seat made a shiver run down her spine: dirt, urine, fesces, spiders, or even worse, period blood. Ugh. Still better than the alternative but not by much. Charlie was thankful she brought her rubber gloves but since she didn't have any toilet cleaner it looked like she'd have to be sacrificing a lot of hand sanitizer to make the seat cleanable.

Charlie was disappointed when Devyn replied that she wasn't in her cabin. She was actually growing to like her despite the earlier the earlier kerfuffle and so far Devyn was way better than a lot of the other people on the bus. She'd rather chance it with her than one of the bus bathroom door opening people from the ride. Ewwwwww. Even the memory of that smell made her want to gag. Getting back to business...

"I'm not." Charlie replied. "I don't think reading or cooking count as a talent. Well cooking maybe but it's not something I can show on stage without a fancy set up so that'll be a no."

As Devyn mentioned walking her to her cabin, Charlie nodded and set off in that direction, rolling the luggage behind, struggling to keep it steady against nature's floor. The campsite was cleaned up but wasn't made to be 100% rolling suitcase friendly. As she swerved it to avoid a large rock, she accidentally swerved it too far and the suitcase rolled over, pouring the contents out for the world to see.

Charlie rolled her eyes in annoyance and went to take a closer look at the mess. It was a well made suitcase so the only reason it would have popped open would be...wait, is that a dildo? Charlie's jaw dropped in shock and under her breath she groaned the name that tampered with her suitcase and it's belongings. "Shep!"

The teen rushed to hide the contraband only to find more and more inside. Laced in with her belongings were in fact, three dildos, two sets of garter belts and matching corsets, one whip, and five other obviously sexual items that were outside of her vocabulary recognition. She stuffed them all back and folded the top back on before getting to her belongings. The stuff lying around was just a few shirts and dresses and one pair of pink lacy panties but nothing as incriminating as what she just hid. She quickly picked them up before turning back to Devyn and saying, "I honestly don't know what to say right now but I have never seen those things in my life."

[Devyn Solway]

Charlie was more than likely thinking way too bad of the toilets at the cabin; they were not all that bad. Sure they were not cleaned like every day, but they would not be falling apart or anything. At least they were not the last time that Devyn had come here last ear. The school was rich after all and they would not just send the students to some crap hole of a cabin camping area. The bathroom were not that big of a concern for Devyn since she had long since master the art of squatting and never had to worry about actually sitting down on anything. Plus she was indeed used to roughing it up a lot more than this and going to the bathroom in the woods and using leaves to wipe herself. Just not the poisonous kind of leaves. Devyn stull snickered a little, not able to fully get that out of her head just yet.

Charlie agreed to let Devyn walk to her cabin with her, and Devyn was thankful for this indeed. She could not really just sit around and do nothing unless she was like getting ready for a nap or cuddling someone. Even cuddling someone counted as something more than just standing there. She just had her backpack so had no issues at all walking across the ground. Her green eyes seeing how Charlie’s suitcase was having some struggles and was about to suggest carrying it for her when it hit a rock and its contents dumped out across the ground. Devyn's naturally curious eyes did wonder over pretty much everything but she was not really going to make a big deal about anything until she saw the toy. Girl at least is keeping to satisfying her needs. Devyn was already thinking to herself and could not help but to smirk.

It was seeing the other couple of the same toys along with a lot of other very interesting objects that Devyn was pretty much familiar with all of them that had her have a huge smirk on her face. Alright, she tried to not judge people, but it was impossible to not be judging Charlie right now. Devyn didn't even move to help pick up the things, because you don't touch other peoples toys if you did not know where they had been. She just stood back and smirked as Charlie started to put them away with a few lacy numbers. Devyn just smirked at Charlie as she said she never saw any of that stuff in her life. Devyn just ran her tongue along her teeth and did her best to keep her mind out of the gutter but was failing miserably. "Uh-huh. Well even if they are yours, I'm not judging. I think you have pretty good taste with a few of those items." Devyn said snickering again as she started to walk again, walking backwards and could not get rid of her devious smirk.

"None of the lacy underwear were yours either?" Devyn asked as she stopping and of course waiting to make sure Charlie picked up everything. A small part of Devyn hoping a breeze came along that would be strong enough to just pick one of her underwear up and blow it away.

[Charlie Roswell]

Charlie's cheeks blushed and her body flushed- from her Devyn's comment and the situation at hand. Damn that Shep! He was responsible for more than a few mishaps of hers: giving gifts full of condoms in her name to teachers, replacing her kitchen beverages expertly with hidden booze (enough to get her drunk but not enough to be detected), destroying and reassembling parts of the principal's car in her room and kitchen, painting her name across the west wing in glow in the dark lube, etc. She had more than her fair share of troubles and this was just another in the long line of them.

Shep was just a trouble maker and Charlie knew why but even that didn't excuse his actions to her. She couldn't imagine having her dreams ripped out and destroyed with no rhyme or reason other than because someone said so. All she knew was that Shep had no choice in his future now but even then that was no excuse to take it out on other people or himself, even if it was pranks and partying.

Charlie struggled with words before spurting out, "T-Thanks but they're not mine. They're my brother's, Shep. Well probably not his own but he definitely put them there. You know him, right?. Self proclaimed party and pranking King of Bellefonte? Yeah that's what I have to put up with." Charlie covered her face and groaned. As she did a lacy pair of panties was caught in the wind. She probably should have shut the top of the suitcase. She put her hands back at her side and sighed. "Well, okay. The underwear is mine. They're comfy, okay! Just please, don't tell anyone."

Charlie had no idea what she was going to do with the contraband now. It wasn't liquor or illegal drugs or something (though she did have some weed) but still it was incriminating to her nonetheless. She guessed she just had to either find a trashcan out of the way somewhere or stash it in her cabin until she could find a way to get rid of it. It's not like she was going to be having sex anytime soon anyway, even then those would not be up her alley.

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn just smirked to see Charlie's reaction, she did love to get others blushing and it had not even taken much effort on her part. Whoever this Shep guy was, pretty much made Devyn's job easy for her. She could practically tease the other girl about this for the rest of the girl’s life. Well if and whenever Charlie was around her then it would likely end up with Devyn brining this up and teasing her on it. Just for the sake of getting the other girl to blush again and because it was fun. She honestly didn't care about the details behind what the boy did, why he did it, or whatever. All she did care about was the fact that he set Charlie up for pretty much flirty and embarrassing comment from Devyn so long as the other girl dealt with Devyn. This moment would be ingrained into Devyn's memory and especially the kind of underwear because Devyn always fancied looking at the lacy numbers, even if she herself would never wear them.

Devyn just kept the smirk on her face as the other girl explained that they were not her but her brothers. Then going on to say how they were not probably his but that he just bought them or something. Basically Devyn just got that her brother; Shep, liked to do this sort of thing to Charlie and well Charlie was going to suffer for it. She had better get on him about that before she finds herself in a very odd situation. Devyn thought to herself as she adjusted her backpack and raised an eyebrow about what Shep proclaimed himself as. "No, can't say I know too much about him. The party and prank master I know of is Frank and let me tell you she is most certainly the Queen of such things; your brother has a run for his money with that one." Devyn said, knowing all too well about Frank, what she did, and had even been to one of Franks huge parties. She also participated in the competition Frank had thrown and that was overall an interesting event.

Devyn's green eyes caught the lacy bit being taken by the wind and moved to quickly grab at them. Snatching them up and moving over to hand them over, only feeling half odd about picking up some chicks underwear but assumed they were clean. She certainly could not get that smirk off her face as she held them out for Charlie to take. "I can feel just how comfy they are and don't worry. I won't tell anyone." Devyn said giving the other girl a wink as she dangled the underwear but would hand them over as soon as Charlie would take them. "My big question now is, if they are not yours, how do you plan to get rid of them?" Devyn asked, not thinking anyone would buy such a thing from a girl while out camping unless they really had needs. Devyn could relate but nope, she was fighting against that.

[Charlie Roswell]

Whoever this Frank was either her or Shep were going to have a run for their money and boy did Shep have money. Maybe they had crossed paths maybe they hadn't but either way Charlie hadn't heard of her. Odds are they'd be rivals, friends, or both, and Shep tended to keep his plans to himself until they happened and everyone knew when they happened. Charlie was an example of this herself.

As Devyn dangled the panties, Charlie would have blushed if her face could turn anymore red. She grabbed them and tossed them in her suitcase, shutting the lid with a fervor. She sat on it and covered her face, with her hands before standing up and walking around, avoiding eye contact.

"I don't know. I thought I could just put them in the trash or hiding them indefinitely but I don't know if that'll do it," She said. She sighed and put her hands on her hips. She started thinking the situation through. Shep wasn't didn't sign up for the trip but that didn't mean him or one of his lackies wasn't here. She groaned and turned to Devyn. She knew exactly how to get rid of it. "Well...It looks like I'm going to have to put it in a teacher's suitcase." She paused dramatically. "It's either that or I wait till it ends back up in mine again. If I just toss it then there Shep or whoever he sent here will do something again but worse. But if I one up the situation then he'll leave me alone. It's how the whole thing works..."

"So...Where do we put the..." She struggled to spit out the words. "Dildos?"

[Devyn Solway]

Frank had a lot of money, Devyn knew that Frank was very rich and the Queen of Pranks as far as Devyn knew her. Devyn had been at this school for a while now and that was pretty much what she knew in her time at the school. Some the other guy was going to have to work at it to make a name for himself at the school. At least enough to end up getting himself mentioned on a DL post or hosting some big event that people took part in. Not that any of that was Devyn's concern since she was more of a jump scare pranker and that tended to be on her friends and not everyone on campus. She was just not the pranking type and didn't care for any prank war that could possibly happen in the future. It would be interesting but it was pretty low on her 'care meter; and thus she was no longer even thinking about it. Just smirking like crazy about this whole interaction with the other girl and her misfortune.

Charlie was super red when she grabbed a hold of the underwear that Devyn had been swirling around in the air like a prize. Devyn didn't fight to keep a hold of them because they were not hers in the first place. She loved how red the other girl was and just wanted to take a picture of it to have and use on the other girl next time she really wanted to get her blushing. It would be great and Devyn was already getting a pretty good chuckle out of it all. "Why not just bury them?" Devyn asked when Charlie spoke about throwing them in the trash, since Devyn was pretty confident in the fact that buried things tended to stay buried for at least a while, especially if you knew a good place to bury them and no one else knew about it. Devyn raised an eyebrow as the girl then suggested that she should put it in a teacher’s bag. "Uh...if you are going to do that, I'm not helping." Devyn pointed out because there was no way she was going to pull a stunt like that, she was not stupid.

Charlie kept talking and Devyn was honestly lost on what the girl was saying or getting at over the matter. It all sounded very paranoid like and that Charlie had no control in her life, Devyn could not be able to handle that. She was an alpha after all. Charlie then asked Devyn where they should put them. Devyn's giving a 'when did I get sucked in this?' sort of look but still had a smirk on her face. "Well again i say we bury it. Putting it in some teacher bag would be stupid in my opinion." Devyn suggested and it may have been because she was a shadow wolf beast that burying seemed like the best idea, but she thought it was the best idea.

[Charlie Roswell]

Charlie groaned. Devyn was right. It was stupid. Maybe she'd just have to keep and deal with them. No bag of sex toys was worth that confrontation with a teacher. She'd never live that down. But she still had to do something. But what? She stood up and paced around, simultaneously stomping and kicking her feet into the dirt as she moved. She didn't know what to do and this frustrated the hell out of her. Considering the fact that she could end up with this bag back in her possession in an even more embarrassing and potentially public way too she was in quite a difficult situation. Either way she was taking a big risk with big potential consequences.

 Well maybe there was a way inbetween or maybe there wasn't but Charlie had to at least try."Okay so in the teacher's cabin won't work but what about underneath it? The cabins are raised a few feet off the ground so all I have to do is put them in a separate bag or a a sweater or something and just toss them under. There. Gone. Shep's happy. I'm happy and I don't have to deal with them ever again, hopefully." Charlie said rather quickly. She walked back to her suitcase, unzipped it, and lifted the cover up enough so that she could work in secret. Her gaze then turned to the Devyn's feet. "Thanks but I think I can handle it from here. I'm sorry to put you in this situation. He's my brother and I need to deal with him. Whether you stay or not is up to you but either way the least I could do is give you some food. I mean," she said, calming down some, ""I'd rather you know me as the girl who makes amazing pastries than the girl who had a bunch of dildos and corsets in her suitcase."

She stood up and walked over to her other bags, searching around until she found what she was looking for. She took it out and walked over the Devyn, making eye contact for only a moment before staring at the feet or the ground beside her feet once more. She opened the top and held it out to the girl, allowing her to see the treats inside. "Take what you want. I have plenty and here I'll probably even make some more. I have doughnuts, a cupcake or two, bear claws, and even some petit fours. I made them all from scratch myself."