Secluded as you were from all the other girls on the bus, as the ride went on you couldn't help but pick up a few odd comments amongst the normal shit chat that was weirdly sexually intimate in general. Things like "Who do you think will get the Biggest Endowment badge this year now that Jessica doesn't come anymore?" and "Ugh, I hope I'm not gonnna be stuck in group two the first night again. That stupid entrance evaluation last year was rigged."
You were starting to get worried what kind of camp your mom has put you in and it didn't really get any better once the bus stopped and all of you were instructed to get your luggage and meet staff in the main building. Behind an big intricate wooden sign held up over the dirt road by two large logs waited the main grounds of the camp. There was a large area in the middle around which big log houses were build, not rustic but in a fancy way like the bus had been. In the center stood a roofed stage with benches lined up in front of it like in church, a broad corridor seperating two symmetrical sides.