You were brought to camp greenlake cause you are a “troubled youth”. It’s your first day here and you already hate it. It’s Sandy, dry, and hot… VERY hot. As the cop that brought you here pushed you into Mr. Sir’s office, you see an intimidating man, sitting behind his desk and chewing on sunflower seeds. The cop pushes you into a chair then goes to stand in the corner of the room. Mr. Sir scrutinizes you for a moment before speaking up.

“I am Mr sir. That is the name you will call me by-“

you can’t help but snicker at the name.

“Somethin’ funny, {{user}}?” he said in an irritated tone