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Whatever little announcements were being made by the councilors easily fell on def ears with Xavier. They went over some rules, like no drug and alcohol use around campus, no wandering off the grounds, and sticking to either the bonfire or cabins when the sun set. They went on about rehabilitation for those with issues and Xavier just groaned rolling his eyes. He didn’t have a drug problem, he didn’t have an attitude problem. The problem was his shitty family, but rather than looking on the inside for answers, they figured the best solution was to ship him off to this hell hole. Perfect. Xavier felt angsty with irritation, leaning on one of the wood banisters that encircled cabin 13. His eyes moved to a latino girl who walked up to his cabin. His eyebrow launched upwards as the counselor lead the young girl into the same cabin as him, a wicked smile growing on his lips. [color=lightblue]“No one told me coed cabins? Are you sure that is a good idea Ms. Counselor?”[/color] He spoke mockingly towards the young woman, but she seemed to roll her eyes at the statement, getting the new girl settled in.

Xavier’s eyes scanned the open area once again, there were quite a few young kids here. His eyes darted from each one. He wandered what problems each of them had. Alcoholics? Druggies? Delinquents like himself? The one thing he knew that they all had to have in common was their families’ financial statuses. Xavier had seen the check that was written out for this place, and it cost the Thorne family quite the pretty penny. Well, it probably seemed like a lot of money to other people, but it was practically pocket change for Xavier’s father. The counselor talking in the middle of the field over the megaphone had switched topics now. Talking about activities that were available, like swimming, canoeing, hiking, etc. Anything that the students would need to relieve stress, maybe even help with controlling anger issues. With that last one said, Xavier had a strange feeling that the counselor’s beady eyes suddenly shot up and looked at him. Xavier scoffed, rolling his eyes roughly. He didn’t have an anger issue, he had an issue with everyone around him. The counselor who had escorted our little ray of sunshine left the cabin, and Xavier decided he had enough of the ramblings of the head counselor. So, Xavier retreated back into the cabin, where he found the young Latino girl laying on her bed. Whatever she was playing in her ears was loud. Like, exceptionally loud. So loud, in fact, he was convinced either she was deaf, or some how he had walked into a Mexican restaurant.

She had picked the lower bunk on the left side, lucky for him he had picked out the top bunk of the left side. A girl bunk buddy, hm? His eyes scanned the latino girl over. She was attractive, no denying it. It was obvious by the golden tan of her skin that she had come from somewhere more tropical than this rural forestry. But he also wasn’t one to simply judge on appearances. He met plenty of hot girls who were sticks in the mud. Boring personalities, but pretty faces- they only had one use for Xavier. Something more on a one time basis. Xavier grabbed onto the side of the bunk bed, launching himself up to the top to lay on the beds. They weren’t particularly uncomfortable, as Xavier had expected. In fact, they felt almost luxe. Guess the camp really had a reason to suck so much money out of these parents’ bank accounts. Leaning over the side of the bunk, Xavier hung upside down looking at the Latino girl. He had a better view being over her like this, it was going to be fun being her upper bunk mate. She wouldn’t have an easy time ignoring him in the future. [color=lightblue]“So what are you in for, Chica? Trafficking cocaine from bellow the border?”[/color] He teased at her. Xavier smiled his natural, charming grin towards the young girl looking for a response. He got an enjoyment out of teasing and messing with girls. What could he say? He enjoyed watching their faces get all pinched up in annoyance. They were annoyed now, but they usually wouldn’t be so annoyed when they let him crawl in bed with them. 

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