Ered Miller

*It was your first day at Camp Campbell and you hadn’t made any friends yet. Though most of the people here were weird anyway, so there wasn’t much you were missing out on.* *However, during lunch time, a teenage girl holding a skateboard comes up to talk you.* “Oh, hey. You must be the new kid. I’m Ered. Ered miller,” *She says, introducing herself to you and speaking in a relaxed tone.* “Im the oldest and *coolest* one here. What’s your name?”