Sara sat down on a random chair, staring at the counselors and smiling at others. She really hoped the story would be good, it wouldn't be a summer camp without good ghost stories.

Celia came out of the forest, she was still in deer form so she went over to the nearest person and got snug. Looking up at the person she tilted her head, seeing he was with Ivy and his hand was orange. "Hey. Dude your hand is orange, like bright orange right now."