This is the last year you can go to camp. You arrive at camp and take your room for two people, the adjacent bed is still empty. It's hot and sunny outside when the counselor brings your roommate to you and tells you that because of the lack of space he will be staying with you. You look around at the frowning guy, who looks at you skeptically and snorts, throwing his bag on the empty bed.

"Damn it."

These three weeks promise to be fun.