Jaeke, still hadn't moved from his spot at staring out in the distance of the camp, looked at Seth when he caught up with him. He didn't say anything, until the rest of the group came up. Upon seeing David, he gave a look of disgust, then snorted. "He was askin' for it. I AM the Pharoh, and you better watch your mouth before I do something I might regret later." Jaeke warned, before adding, "..Plus. Someone needed to give that dimwitted smart*** a smack to get in line.. and I just happened to do that," Jaeke finished, a bit smugly.

He narrowed his eyes at Teresa, before looking towards camp. "No doubt we're going to stay in the city tonight," he muttered, getting his energy and trudging through the sand, before stopping again and waiting for the others.

Samantha narrowed her eyes. "Just because you're the Pharoh" she said, with a tone of disgust. "does not mean that you can slap people just because they say something you don't agree with." she spat out and then winced as Teresa marched past her and slapped Jaeke. Silently gasping, she moved closer to Teresa, at the ready.

For a moment, Jaeke stood there in shock. He was actually slapped by a girl? No. WAY. Girls didn't do that to him! They LOVED him. They fell head-over-heels for him.. and.. this.. this.. girl.. Jaeke clenched his fists again, preparing to strike back, before relaxing. She must want him. Of course she did. He heard of some cases of flirting where girls hit other guys because that was the only why they could take out their.. um.. excitment for their crush.

Jaeke raised a hand to his cheek, before feeling the tender skin and the warmth of the slap-mark. Instead of getting angry and blowing up, he gave a genuine grin to Teresa, then said, "..Finally. The only girl that ever stood up to me before. I was starting to think you were all a bunch of drones that needed lives." He stopped, then leaned down towards Teresa, so he was near her ear, then whispered, "..Don't worry. I forgive you. Plus, I like my girls fiesty." With that, he pulled up again, smirked - not showing whether he was joking or serious, but again, probably serious - then gestured to the camp. "C'mon. We're taking our luggage and going to the city."

Samantha let out a low sigh of relief. This guy can't make up his mind, can he? she glanced at Teresa for her reaction, rather shocked that Jaeke hadn't retalitated. She wondered what he was thinking and then bit back a grin. Good, if he gets out of line again, I can just slap him too

Roslyn walked over to Tess and Samantha after she recovered her things for the half-collapsed tent.

"Thank you! I have been wanting to do that since before we got off the plane!" She exclaimed at Tess happily. She glanced back at the tent, "Thank heavens we don't have to sleep in there tonight. I need a proper bed."

ooc: oh God! Do you want to kill me Evs? *laughs*

Teresa was surprised by his reaction but she kept on with the same anger feeling as before, perhaps it felt even harder in that moment than it did before. 'Who do you think you are?' She hissed him. She almost didn't open her mouth so she wouldn't start screaming. 'I don't care who your ancestors are! To me you're nothing but a little spoiled child who thinks that owns the world, while you don't' She kept on. How could she have been stupid enough to think he could change? 'Your girl? Me? Never!' she said almost laughing. How she was resisting the will to slap him or kick him again she did not know either but somehow she was. 'Guys who spit on other people are not my type. Actually I'm sorry of every girl who ever had any feeling of love or friendship for you because they were definetly blind'

Samantha nodded in agreement with Roslyn and then choked back a laugh as she heard Teresa's response. He actually thought she did that because she liked him? she thought increduously. I know girls do crazy things to show that they like someone but...well no one in their right mind would resort to such means to show that they liked Jaeke..if anyone ever did.

Jaeke blinked, staring at her. "Hey! ... I didn't spit on him. I simply spat near him. There's a difference," he finished, before turning to leave again. The other part set in, about a girl having a relationship with him and how he was a spoiled kid, and suddenly, his face clouded over. His face was so angry, he looked like he would explode any second. "If you'd like to trade places with me, I'd gladly do it in a second. If you want a father who is constantly on your back, who doesn't care, and..and a mother who's dead, then try living my life," Jaeke paused, the added, in a hiss, "If you want the weight of a dead g-- ..." Jaeke trailed off, as a sudden flash of sadness came across his face. But it disappeared in a moment, as he turned around and stalked away, into the camp and into his overturned tent, grabbing luggages and throwing them out, so that they could get their luggage when they saw it.

After that was done, Jaeke grabbed his bags, then dropped them near his feet, before crossing his arms across his chest and staring out into the desert.

Samantha closed her eyes as she heard his statement. Although he may have a difficult life, it didn't mean that he could take out his frustration by bossing people around..and what was he going to say when he stopped? It was a horrible thing to lose someone and she had been fortunate enough to not have any significant losses in her family. She felt a small twinge of sympathy for him, but it wasn't enough to cancel out the reminder of the rest of the things he had done. She opened her eyes and glanced at Roslyn.

Jaeke jerked away, as if her hand was on fire. He whipped his head back, then glared at her. "What's your game? Try to make as many people miserable as possible? And when you do, turn around and apologize as if nothing happened?" He shot at her, making a 'pfft' noise and turning his back on her. "I don't need this. So go play your game somewhere else."

He stood there, stubbornly, with his back turned, grumbling about something. It sounded like, "no one should mess with him" and "they don't understand."

ooc: aww! *pets Jaeke*

Teresa cleaned the tear of her face. She looked at him and gave him a small smile. 'It's nothing. I just am scared of how my parents are right now' She whispered. She sighed and closed her eyes as a little warm breeze came over and ran through her hair. 'What's your problem then?' She asked him after opening her eyes again and looking at his face.

ooc: Evs... me is going to kill you XD

Teresa grabbed her bags, sighed again and kept looking at the landscape but at the same time looking at no-where. She shouldn't have thought of her mum, she really shouldn't. Now her eyes were completly filled with crystal tears that she knew she shouldn't and couldn't let fall on her cheeks. She had to be strong, for herself, for the people with who she had came, for her mum. She looked at the floor, closed her eyes and bit her lip very hard so the tears would stop rolling down. That usually stopped it.

Ryan walked off alone and put into the desert. He needed some time to think, and if that got him lost or killed, well, so what? If he got back, one thing was for sure, that testi de merda was gonna get what was coming to him...

Jaeke came out, carring his luggage, as he walked past everyone else. "C'mon slackers. Time to get moving!" He glanced around, then shrugged. "David can stay out here, if he wants. I hope you get eaten by scarabs, David," he added, overly-loud, as he hitched up his bags and went over to talk to an Egyptain again. He was acting serious, and was talking for a few minutes, before disappearing with the Egyptain and coming back later, with 4 camals.

He brought them over to the group, then counted the people. "Eight. With four camals. Everyone get partners and report back to me pronto," he said, going over with the camals. That would mean that he would have to have a partner too, but didn't care who it was.. only if it was David. Then Jaeke would rather walk than ride the camal with him.

Samantha sighed as Jaeke insulted David. Whatever she thought, rolling her eyes. Scooping up her bag, she turned to the group of girls. "Okay, girls, who wants to partner with who?" she asked, glancing back toward the camels. They looked to be interesting animals. As she never had the experience of riding one, she was curious.