Noah sat in the front of the bus, relaxed back with his hat keeping the sun out of his eyes and a new audiobook playing in his ears. The story was just hitting its stride when he eyed water floating up from a jug of water, rising up above the driver's head. He raised an eyebrow in mild incredulity. [i][color=00a651]Someone seems to have forgotten we are in a moving vehicle.[/color][/i] Noah gently flicked his finger forward, directing his illusions to concealing the sight and sensation of the water from the driver. The water splashed down on top of the driver's head and the bus erupted into laughter. The driver briefly glanced from the road to narrow his eyes in suspicion at the new campers, but then went back to driving as though he weren't soaking wet.

Noah leaned back again lowering the brim of his hat not laughing, but smiling slightly. [color=00a651][i]There. Now everyone gets a laugh and we don't distract the driver enough to accidentally crash the bus. Still that confirms it. The people going to this camp really are like me.[/i][/color] A quick shiver of excitement trailed down his spine and he felt the small hairs on the back of his neck rise.