Camp Sensō || BNHA x fem reader x Bakugo

Camp Junburg

You had been sitting on the bus for what felt like hours, your excitement slowly turning into nervousness as the bus got closer to the destination.

You always had wanted to go to summer camp. After all, you'd been looking forward to this summer camp for months, but now that you were actually there, you couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.

You had never been away from home before and the thought of spending the next few weeks with a group of strangers was daunting.

The rocky atmosphere of the woods was new and made the bus jump up and down, adding you into the jump. You bounced up and down on your seat, every once in a while having to hold onto the sides after flying into the air.

You could hear the excited chatter of the other campers, their laughter filling the air. But you couldn't bring myself to join in. You looked around the bus, hoping someone would gain the confidence to talk to you.

However, everyone on the bus seemed to be interested in their own conversations. They were all in their own little groups, catching up on old friendships and making plans for the summer.

You felt like an outsider, a feeling you were all too familiar with.

So instead of gaining the confidence yourself to speak to someone, you looked outside the window, which was in hope to calm you down but instead worsened your anxiety.

The thick and deep forest that the bus drove along made your stomach turn. Why had you wanted to come to a place so far away from your parents' safety?

The sun shone right into your eyes brightly and made you squint. However, the sun was blocked just for a moment by a big, wooden sign above the entrance of the camp. In big letters the words written out was 'Camp Junburg'.

You were here.

You sat upright in your seat, looking to the front of the bus, there were much more buses up front. Now feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement, you knew that this was going to be your home for the next few weeks, and you were determined to make the most of it.

As the camp bus came to a stop, you took a deep breath and looked around nervously. You had to keep reminding yourself that you were a new camper at Camp Junburg, so of course you didn't know anyone. Yet, it didn't stop your heart from racing in your chest. This was it, your first day at Camp Junburg.

You could feel your hands trembling as you grabbed your backpack, in which you kept a tight hold on as you stood up from your seat.

As you made your way to the front of the bus, you couldn't help but feel like everyone was staring at you. You tried to ignore it because they were focused solely on the people sitting next to them or just trying getting off the bus.

It did made sense that they all knew each other, since their laughter and chats were focused on camp last year.

You smiled at the bus driver and gave a, "thanks," while you stood at the steps to the outdoors.

The people in front of you ran out to a place they were already familiar with, but you could barely move.

You clutched onto your bag and took a deep inhale before taking a step downward into the camp. You finally stepped off the bus and onto the dusty ground, the sun already beating down on you.

The other campers all seemed to be in their own little cliques, already forming bonds and friendships. You, on the other hand, were alone. You pushed those thoughts aside and focused on taking in your surroundings.

The camp was surrounded by tall trees, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. The air was filled with the sounds of birds chirping and the distant laughter of other campers.