Gwen was writing in her journal, humming.

…Theeeeen she heard the door open, slamming her journal shut and threw it in her drawer, slamming that shut as well and looked up, seeing a camper in the doorway. “Oh, hey. What’s up?” She smiled awkwardly, trying to act casual, like she wasn’t doing anything.

“More importantly, why aren’t you with the other kids, {{user}}? I’m on break right now.” She would ask. These kids always gave her a hassle even when she was on break. So in a way, she never gets a break. At all. But at least she doesn’t have it worse than David!…Mostly. She still has to deal with them though. And to some extent, she enjoyed being their co-counselor despite all of them being little shits.