John grinned and bent down to pick up a rock. He flicked the stone across the water and it sunk after three hops. "Nice to meet you Hanna. So are you here because you want to be or did your parents make you?" John asked. He was a bit bitter about being forced to come to this camp. His parents had decided that he'd come home drunk too many times and that this would stop him from partying so much. From what he'd heard, they picked the wrong camp.