[i][b]Shayne Kowalski[/b][/i]

Shayne slightly shuddered, at the thought of potential occupants of her bed. Shayne could handle most bugs, but there were some that just gave her the creeps. Spiders, centipedes, and cockroaches always managed to freak her out. Knowing her luck, all three were prevalent at Camp Wachata. 

Shayne stood up from her place at Nico's bunk, and tossed her bag up onto the top bed. Nico made a fair point. It seemed possible that one could roll out of these beds at night. Sighing, Shayne pulled off her ball cap, revealing a head of messy hair. Running her fingers through her hair, and shaking her head, Shayne attempted to negate most of the messiness. After a moment, she turned to Nico, "[color=82ca9d]So, what should we do until the bonfire tonight?[/color]" Shayne asked, brushing some of her hair out of her face, "[color=82ca9d]It doesn't seem like this camp has a lot for campers to do, unless a counselor is telling them to do it.[/color]" Shayne remarked, casually glancing around as if the Campmaster could hear her blasphemies of the camp. 

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[b][u]Caleb Holderson[/u][/b]

Riley shifted uncomfortably on his feet, as Ethan asked his question, as if the idea of having a solid agenda to follow was upsetting to the man, "[color=a0410d]We got bonfire tonight at 10.[/color]" The gruff voice spoke, with some sort of disdain, "[color=a0410d]As for that, we're suppose to pick our cabins, and just pick up crap around the fire ring, for tonight. Tomorrow is when they really start hitting us with the hard stuff.[/color]" At this point, Riley seemed as if he was fed up with the conversation, painting the image of a child whom was being lectured by their parent, and simply just wanted to leave the room, "[color=a0410d]The activities on for tomorrow are; Boating, Fishing, and Hiking up Lookout Mountain. At least, that's what it's suppose to be.[/color]" Riley was now bearing a smile, an almost mischievous one.

Caleb sighed at this. This had happen the last two years with Riley at the helm of things. The Campmaster would attempt to decide what the camper's activities would be, but due to his absence, Riley would almost always change up the plan. Instead of boating, fishing, and hiking, it was likely to be something like swimming, sneaking beers while campers weren't looking, and sunbathing. Glancing over at Ethan, Caleb frowned, showing his obvious distaste for the situation. "[color=fff79a]Ethan and I can clean up the fire ring. That should occupy us for a while.[/color]" Caleb said, turning back towards Riley. Caleb felt bad for volunteering Ethan to do the job for him, but at least then Caleb could talk about Riley, and the others, to Ethan in private. 

Riley just gave a simple nod to the duo, and turned back to his group, but not before throwing a remark over his shoulder. "[color=a0410d]Don't let the boogeyman get you. Wiki Wiki Fire Ring is a ways out there.[/color]" 

Caleb simply shook his head, and beckoned Ethan to follow him, as he started towards the outskirts of the camp. The area of the camp surrounded in deep, and dark forest.