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[TODAY IN CAMP, there is snow. Lots of snow. The mess hall is, in comparison, nice and cozy with (sugar-free) hot chocolate and marshmallow substitutes et all set out. There are even blankets!

. . . and a banner hanging over it all that says:

WELCOME CAMPERS AND COUNSELORS IN NEED- NOW GET TO IT* ♥
* those not involved in this exercise may point

Comments

[easybreezyidiot]

[WRAPPING HERSELF IN A BLANKET AND TRYIN' TO AVOID: Cindy, Hara, Olivia, Vanessa, Wendy]

[00_07]

That's almost as bad. Why can't adults we actually know and like be our counselors? I wish I could pick out my own.

[easybreezyidiot]

I do know a couple of mine. It doesn't make it any better.

[00_07]

I think it does. Chitose is one of my counselors and it's a lot easier talking to him than the strangers.

[easybreezyidiot]

Cindy's one of mine.

[00_07]

Are you still mad at her?

[easybreezyidiot]

I can't stand her.

[00_07]

Why? What did she do now?

[easybreezyidiot]

She's a liar! And she's always in my business.

[00_07]

What did she lie about? And, um, I think that's just because she wants to make sure you're safe and stuff...

[easybreezyidiot]

Her past.

[00_07]

Oh. I already knew about that.

[easybreezyidiot]

Since when?

[00_07]

A few months? I found out during one of the truth signs. She told me to read some books.

[easybreezyidiot]

Oh. She deaged a couple weeks ago.

[00_07]

Really? I missed it!