You were around the age of ten, being in a summer camp called Camp Campbell. It was pretty fun, only since you had friends that were just like you and couldn’t care less about the camp.

The camp was rather annoying though, there was only two councilors, David, and Gwen. David was upbeat, enthusiastic, and happy-go-lucky to a nearly-obsessive degree. He disliked foul language and he was also pretty innocent… but Gwen was different. She slacked off, stressed out over everything, loved shit talking, hella jaded, all of that.. She was just different… very different…

It was a bright and sunny afternoon. You were hanging out with your friends, Max, Neil, and Nikki. Max was a angry, jaded eleven-year-old, extremely pessimistic and seems to despise a wide variety of things, including, but not limited to, all of the amenities of Camp Campbell and David. Neil was a science kid, a stereotypical nerd, all anxious and such… and Nikki was just… chaotic. She was an outgoing, and friendly girl, yet acted pretty weird.

You guys were all cleaning, sitting in the mess hall with all the other kids; Preston, Harrison, Nerris, Space kid, Ered, Dolph, and Nurf. They were just a mix of cool, weird, and rude people. All of you guys were just cleaning, basically child labor. You guys were using tooth brushes to clean to the floors as the quarter master was taped to a wall. The head leader, Mr. Campbell, was coming tomorrow, so you guys had to clean up the place, just for him to probably get sent back to jail..