Rainy Day

1

Bill had arrived to the camp. The large wooden sign framing the entrance. His mom in the front seat finishing her phone call. His mother parked the car and bill rushed out ready to stretch after the long car ride to the camp. After his stretch he opened the cars trunk and unloaded his duffel bag and backpack. His mother already heading to the camps entrance to ensure that bill had actually went in instead of just running out like he had promised the day before. He sped to his mom who was already leaving him behind.

"Hello! Welcome to Camp Cacophone. Who will you be signing in today?" Asked the short haired lady at the sign in table that was placed just infront of the pillar for the wooden sign.

He blanked out the rest of his mother and the short haired lady's conversation.

Bills mother went in for a hug and said her goodbyes to him

He looked over at the short haired lady expecting instructions

"Oh, your mother told me you're 15 so you're in my group! Here's a yellow wristband and you just need to go down this path and you'll see everyone there so just find a seat! My names Robin by the way so nice to meet you." The short haired lady named Robin rambled. "Hi" he replied looking down. He looked down the path of the entrance and started to walk down. Soon he saw a group of people looking from ages 10-17. He was standing there unsure of where to sit till he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked to his side to see another camper around his age.

"So! You're new right? I'm Richie.

"Uh I'm B-Bill, Nice t-to meet y-you"

Richie examined his face and outfit and pulled an arm around his shoulder.

"Well come sit with me and my friends Bill." Richie persisted flashing a smile to Bill.

Richie lead the way with his arm still around Bill's shoulder.

When they arrived at the table he saw about 4 other guys and 1 girl.

"Guys this is Bill he's pretty cool!" Introduced Richie.

"Uh H-hi" Bill said nervously.

Bill sat next to a blondish curly haired boy.

"Hi, I'm Stan" the boy named Stan said still deeply invested in his book.

"Uh Bill n-nice to m-meet you."

A few minutes passed. Bill watched as people gathered around the tables and the crowd got louder. Soon there was a loud screech.

Bill shivered as the loud noise quieted down and turned to the cause of the sound.

"Woahh sorry guys this microphones old."

It was the girl he met at the entrance, Robin.

"Anyways welcome to Camp Cacophone!"

The crowd cheered. Robin waited for the crowd to die down before continuing

"Everyone get with your age group or- er just see who has the same color wristbands as you and make groups there should be 4 groups which are 10-11 red, 12-13 orange, 14-15 yellow,and 16-17 green." Robin said as she passed the microphone to the man beside her.

Bill looked down at his yellow wristband and looked at his table mates wrists, everyone had a yellow wristband. He stood up with his table mates to find his group and waited for further instructions.

The man started with the youngest groups and read stuff off a paper as Robin did the same for the orange group. She walked over to the yellow group as the man passed her to the green group. "So I'm saying cabin numbers and roommates so you guys better pay attention cause I'm not repeating myself."