Last Summer | Leosaya♥︎

Cabins.

"We've been driving forever!Can we please just grab a snack?"Owada begged.

"No.We have to keep going,or we're going to be late."Ishimaru hissed.

"Oh,Ishimaru,you're such a good boy.Would you like a god damn medal?"he asked.

"Only if it's gold."Ishimaru replied in a sarcastic tone.

Kuwata had been on his phone,pretty much the whole time.Ishimaru and Owada had so much to talk about,he didn't bother.They were best friend after all.

"Two more miles!"They laughed,exchanging high fives.

"Two more miles till Asahina in a bikini."Owada winked.

"Dude come on.That's sick,kids are there."Ishimaru frowned.

"Not at night.Those twerps have a bed time.We can go skinny dipping or something."Owada laughed.

Kuwata popped up in between them,getting in on the conversation."I'm in.We can jump off of the cliff by the lake.We should get everyone to do it."he schemed.

"I'm guessing I have no choice."Ishimaru commented,shrugging."It is summer,isn't it?"

His question was left rhetorical,which put everyone into an excitement that couldn't be put verbally.

-

"Good old Camp Hope."Owada slapped Kuwata's back."Where people are murdered."he joked.

"It's an urban legend,everyone knows that."Ishimaru glared."Can't believe you guys believe that stuff."he rolled his eyes,unpacking his bags that were in the back seat of his car.

"I'm guessing you're apart of the staff,too."a girly giggle followed the sweet voice.

The voice belonged to a slim,beautiful girl,with rosy cheeks,and dark blue hair(in a high ponytail).She wore overalls over her blue 'Camp Hope' t-shirt,cuffed denim stopping at her thigh.The bottom of her legs were covered with white socks,underneath pink sneakers.

"Are you?"she asked,laughing."Don't leave me clueless!"

It took a whole minute for them to process the beauty before their eyes,especially Kuwata,who was mesmerized at her appearance.

"Um..Ya."Ishimaru finally spoke up."That's right.I'm Kiyotaka Ishimaru.This is Mondo Owada,and my friend,Leon Kuwata.."he introduced.

"Oh.Well I'm Sayaka Maizono.It's great to see you.I'm a bit new here."she admitted,biting her lip."Has anyone seen someone by the name,'Junko Enoshima?'"she asked innocently.

A busty figure walked towards Maizono,tapping her on the shoulder."I believe that's me."she twirled her hair,coming off confident."Ah yes.Maizono.Are these perverts bothering you?"she asked,making a gagging noise.

Maizono narrowed her eyebrows."Not at all...I should probably get to work."she walked away,heading for a group of little girls.

"If any of you do anything dirty,I will personally drown you one by one and feed the kids pervert-sushi!"she hissed."Now go do something useful."

"We don't know our jobs,genius."Owada huffed.

"Well then.Looks like we found ourselves a cook."she smirked,handing Owada a tiny,feminine apron."Lunch is in 30 minutes.Upupup."she laughed.

She cleared her throat before continuing."Ishimaru,you advise cabin 3,and Kuwata,you're with Maizono."

"Tch.Lucky."Owada kicked the dirt,frustrated already.

Kuwata sat on the deck by the lake,sitting over the ledge.He brung his guitar,which was good,because he had tons of inspiration.But he was sure people would only care about his athletic skills.

"Hey Kuwata!"Maizono waved."Come on!"she gestured him to come in a small cabin,the sun starting to set already.

-

His task with Maizono was simple ; they were in charge of crafting.It wasn't really his thing,however."Don't ask me how to draw,what to draw,or why you're drawing,I don't know."he admitted bluntly.

Maizono frowned."It's painting.Now stop acting so unenthusiastic."she pouted.

"Ya okay."Kuwata rolled his eyes,shrugging at the comment,pretty much ignoring it.

Kuwata walked around the cabin,making a 'creek' noise around the floor.He hummed to himself,enjoying the peace while it lasted.Good thing Maizono was taking care of pretty much everything.

"Hey kid..what's that?"he asked an odd looking boy.His face was hidden by a mask,and his clothes looked as if he worked in a factory.

The boy,even though you can't see it,had a shocked looked on his face."O-oh.The boy muttered."It's a rocket ship..sorta."

Kuwata scratched his head."But how?All we have here is paint and those large paper thingies."he laughed.

The boy sighed."...ya...you can actually make tons of things if you use your resources."he smiled through the opening around his mouth.

"What's it for?"

"Oh.It's for Towa."he shrugged.

"Aren't you a ladies man?"Kuwata joked,nudging his elbow.

His eyes widened at his assumption."O-oh no,no!I'm doing this,because she told me so,and threatened to 'kick my butt' if I didn't."he sighed.

"Who the hell does she think she is?Where is she?"Kuwata glared,angry at his response.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you.Everyone listens to Towa..."he frowned.

"Ya,okay we'll see about that."