Walter Black was one of your camp counsellors just as you'd hoped he would be. You were in Beaver cabin with Emma Lane and some other girls you were yet to find out the names of. He bore glasses, dark eyes, the start of what could some day be a beard and light brown hair. He wore shorts and sandals with the Maplewood shirt. He came and sat with the Beaver Cabin instead of his sisters this morning

"Good Morning all" his smile and happy attitude was greeted with 'hello's from around the table