Molly looked around at the assembled campers, but more importantly, the counselors. She didn't see anyone who stood out as being good at witchcraft, which left her kind of bummed. Sure, she'd learn some things just by being here, but the more the counselors knew, the more she would know.

It seemed that there were far more girls than boys here, which suited her just fine. She'd have plenty of prey, er, lovers to choose from. The redhead went up to get her schedule, wondering who she would be paired up with.