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[There's a large table set up in the fabled Center of Camp. It's piled high with books, sheets of paper, and various writing utensils. The sign at the center says, simply:]
FINISH YOUR SUMMER HOMEWORK, DAMMIT
[If you're school-aged, don't come too close, or you may find yourself trapped until you've completed the homework camp gives you. Like this short-haired girl sitting to one side! She appears to have given up all hope, face-down in a math textbook as she mutters some inaudible (and probably unprintable) imprecation against all teachers everywhere.]
FINISH YOUR SUMMER HOMEWORK, DAMMIT
[If you're school-aged, don't come too close, or you may find yourself trapped until you've completed the homework camp gives you. Like this short-haired girl sitting to one side! She appears to have given up all hope, face-down in a math textbook as she mutters some inaudible (and probably unprintable) imprecation against all teachers everywhere.]