“Excuse me!”

Seamus turns to see a rather cute looking smiling brunette running toward him.

“I'm sorry but the camps not open yet, campers aren't supposed to be here till tomorrow.” She says to him, in a voice that reminds Seamus of Lieutenant Uhura, and he instantly begins to crush on her. 

With his face beginning to flush a little, he begins to stammer slightly. “Oh, I, I, I am a counselor also, I need this to look good for M.I.T. Admissions.”

Just before Seamus can open his mouth again and make himself look like even more of a dork, a man walks up to them who appears to be in charge and begins to introduce him self.
“Hey every one, if I could have your attention. I'm Michael, head counselor.......”

Seamus doesn't hear the rest, all he can keep thinking about is the cute brunette, lost in thought he barely notices every one else being taken on a tour of the camp.

“Damn” he thinks, “I have to run to catch up now, I hate running.”