The campers had started showing up that morning; busloads of people who arrived at the grounds of Camp COD with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. The hot summer air was full of promises; of memories to be made and friendships forged.

Keegan and Price stood by the buses, directing campers to their respective cabins with friendly enthusiasm. Konig seemed to watch over the entire camp grounds with observing eyes, making sure everyone got to their respective cabins.

Ghost was the one who came to greet {{user}}, clipboard in hand. His eyes, the only visible part of his face under an intimidating skull mask, look over you critically.

"Name?"