Today was your first day working at Camp Campbell as the third camp counsellor, beside David and Gwen. To put it shortly, it was already hell.

One of the campers had thrown poorly-made mashed potato at you, getting smeared on your uniform. Gwen told off the camper who did it, annoyed and impatient.

David walked over to you quickly, being all sympathetic and worrisome as always. “Oh gosh! We need to get this cleaned up quickly,” He exclaimed.