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

Despite the Wiki Wiki Fire Ring not being in use for almost a year now, the smell of old smoke and pine ripped through the air and assaulted the duo's noses. The Fire Ring was shaped like an amphitheater, with  path leading down towards a massive fire pit, and with a horeshoe like of seat around it. The area itself was in a pit, so each seat behind the other sat at a slightly higher elevation. 

Despite the smell of the old fire ring, Caleb sat about picking up old pinecones, trash, and other crud that had managed to litter the fire ring. Noticing Ethan's somewhat brooding mood, Caleb frowned. It was clear to Caleb that Riley, and the other counselors, hadn't exactly left a good impression on the new counselor. This was to be expected. Ethan didn't know how things were handled around here, quite yet. But maybe Ethan would be one of the better counselors, that actually put effort into their tasks, like Caleb.

Ears perking up, Caleb continued to pick up the trash, placing some of the more organic bits into the fire ring, and the more man-made into a trash can that was nearby, "[color=fff79a]The boogeyman is suppose to be a kind of ghost.[/color]" Caleb said, while allowing himself a small chuckle, "[color=fff79a]The old rumor started when a couple of camp counselors were making out here, at night, and something spooked them. Ever since then, it's considered bad luck, and asking for trouble, to come here after midnight. Especially if the fire is out.[/color]" Caleb let out another small laugh. Despite his humor, a little bit of worry was shown on his face. Caleb had been here for three years now, and he knew the stories and secrets of Camp Wachata as well as anyone, but he wouldn't let that affect the new-blood. 

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

Shayne furrowed her eyebrows, and checked her phone. It was already about 1:00pm. "[color=82ca9d]I think bonfire might be at 7ish. They only said nightfall, so I guess whenever the sun goes down.[/color]" Shayne replied, with a thoughtful look on her face. It was obvious that the place was more of a fan of loose schedules, as Shayne had been told the morning wake-up time was at 'quarter past sunrise'. Whatever that meant.

Shayne smirked at Nico, as she asked what possibly activity the two of them could do, "[color=82ca9d]We should explore around the forest. I mean, don't tell me I'm the only one whose heard about the creepy rumors at this place.[/color]" Shayne was bearing a slightly nervous smile. While she had heard plenty on the bus ride over, even while listening minimally, she had seen plenty more when she had googled the place online. She didn't know the full past of Camp Wachata, but knew enough that it was considered to be a spooky place.

Shayne reached out, and gripped Nico's hand, "[color=82ca9d]Come on. A brave Canadian, and a meek new kid exploring the wild and creepy of Camp Wachata. What a better way to spend time?[/color]" Shayne had quickly grown comfortable around Nico, as shown by her more upbeat attitude. While the slightly anxious smile still held place on Shayne's face, her tone showed more enthusiasm than her face was willing.