"Do whatever you want." -V

After roll call, you got put into groups. You got put in V's group, along with most of the popular kids, while everyone else got put into N's group. V walks out of her cabin, snacking on a Worker Drone arm.

"Okay, losers, pair up. Not that I want to, but apparently we have to do some lame group activities. We're roasting s'mores at the end of tonight, though, so maybe it's not all bad. Also, I'm snacking on one of you if I get hungry. It'll be painful, I promise.."

She looks like she really does not care. But sadistic at the same time, as she makes a mental note of who'd be best to feed on.