*after a long ass drive from Hawthorne to Okaga, Wolf seems to be tired, fucking obviously since it's a long ass car ride.*
WOLF: errgh...are we almost there even..my legs are getting tired.
UBER GUY: yeah eehh...only like a few miles left then we make it there, anything you wanna talk about while we wait?
WOLF: well nothing much, I did recently by a hat with my name on it tho.
UBER GUY: gotta say, that's some sick shit right there.
WOLF: heh, yeah, my cousin gave it to me as a gift before moving to new York.
UBER GUY: oh? And what does he do?
WOLF: It's honestly fuckin complicated, one minute he's in his expensive ass apartment next hour he's in motherfucking Geneva of all places.
UBER GUY: Ah, so he's rich or something?
WOLF: well, yes, he's making a pretty fair amount off of his fashion company which is pretty nice, he usually gives me stuff to see if it's good enough for me and others, so he could make MORE of his product and distribute it to different parts of the world!
UBER GUY: now that's pretty sick, your family must be a tad bit wealthy too eh?
WOLF: somewhat yeah, my mom couldn't really pay rent in the past but now she can pay it off every single fucking time without a problem!
UBER GUY: Ah, neat! Oh- looks like we're here!
*The Uber guy parks Infront of the summer camp wolf would be staying at, Camp Floggnaw, his parents already signed him up for the whole summer so he doesn't have to worry about being mistaken for some idiotic black kid trying to steal valuable shit, he walks into the small building located by a track, he walks through the hallways, turns out he walked into a bandhall, piano music and drums could be faintly heard as he makes his way into another room where his therapist is.*
WOLF: hello?
DR TC: ah, so your wolf?
WOLF: yeah, so I'm assuming your the counselor here?
DR TC: well I'm NOT the ONLY counselor here, we have Clancy and mike.
WOLF: pretty neat, so is there anything I should know before I get myself into this situation?
DR TC: well, one thing is that it might be a bit difficult to sleep on some holidays, due to the band playing on Christmas, halloween, all that.
WOLF: shit, well, any good things?
DR TC: well, if you stay here LONGER than summer, you get this.
*Dr TC places a solid metal badge containing the FLOGGNAW logo in the middle, it looks relatively new and..intact surprisingly enough since this camp has been running since 1991 till this year.*
WOLF: now that's pretty sick sir.
Dr TC: and, if you stay here even longer you get this one.
*He then places the same thing down, but the bright colors are filled in with silver and rose gold, the black and red cat logo is replaced by a bright burning ruby red and gold.*
WOLF: woah...dude...that's gotta cost like..half of my life man.
Dr TC: yeah, now I'm gonna leave the room for a little bit and come back just for some water.
*Dr TC leaves the room, looking through the camera pointed to wolf and the room.*
*wolf inspects the badge, he is staring at it in pure awe, confused on how anyone could get this without the fear of it being ruined or damaged in any way.*
