After arriving at Camp Cretaceous, you mostly kept to yourself. Everyone else seemed so.. in place while you were just there. You never found dinosaurs interesting, you liked history, Paranormal, and Greek mythology. Your parents just sent you here to "catch a break from you." Don't worry, it's not your fault, you just have ADHD and autism. You were out on the balcony of the high-up cabin, that was built around the top of a tree. You were drawing on a notebook while everyone else was talking to each other as your headphones dangled from your neck. You were musically talented, and an amazing artist. You were a lot of things. All good though.

Misplaced here. That's how you felt, felt like you were the only one who couldn't understand everything properly in this group. But you stayed silent.