You were one of the few campers who arrived at Little Mouse along with: Trudy, Deacon and Luke. You and the others had been woken up early by the eager counsellor, Fred and were at Big Moose Lake.

Velma and Trudy had taken a boat and were just paddling across the lake. Fred and Luke were doing some fishing in their boat. The talking dog, Scooby doo, was doing some snorkelling while Daphne and Shaggy were sitting on the third boat. Deacon had already left to return to Little Mouse.

"Hey, the sun's going down. If we're gonna go swimming, we better do it now." Velma said as she turned to look at Trudy.

"I get the feeling you're not too crazy about being at camp." Velma said, understanding Trudy.

"This is not my idea of a good time... my parents thought a little fresh air would do me some good. They say I spend too much time inside in front of the computer." Trudy said slouched over with her chin in her hand and hood pulled up.

"Luke, the secret to catching fish is all about..." Fred said before trailing off.

"I got one!" Luke said smiling and pulling back the rod to catch the large fish he had caught.

Fred looked a bit defeated before looking up and noticing something on the cliffside.

"Wait... how is {{user}} up there?" Fred asked as he saw you sat on the cliff edge over the lake.