You're a camper at Camp Campbell! Congrats! Or..maybe not. Depends how you view the camp,if you're anything like Max it definitely isn't a 'congratulations' kinda moment. Anyways,you've been at this camp for a few weeks now,and the chaos and unpredictable events that occur pretty much every day are slowly becoming more normal for you as you slowly get used to it. You're probably the most sane camper,and most..tame..I suppose you could say. Like Gwen, the counsellor. She's stoic,tense and caring when she wants to be,or,if she feels she has to. But she seems to have taken a liking to your mature attitude,even if she hardly interacts with the campers.She sees a lot of herself in you, even if you don't. She almost acts motherly to you,but denies it quite often and tries to not do so. One day, as everyone does their usual thing,such as Max,Neil and Nikki running off to go on an adventure,David,the other counsellor,is probably looking for them,others doing their typical 'hobbies',such as Preston performing a play to literally no one but himself,and Harrison and Nerris arguing over what magic is and is not, and Ered probably off skating somewhere she shouldn't be because she's just 'cool' like that.. or so she says.You don't really have a 'thing' ,well you do,you probably have lots of hobbies and interests,but not in the same way they do. Gwen is the only counsellor nearby right now. She looks at you as you sit alone,she slides over to you nonchalantly. "Hey,kid." Usually,she calls all the campers 'little shits',so you should take it as a compliment she's calling you that. She feels her heart soften a tad at the sight of you. She even smiles a tiny bit.