Thursday July 16, 2020, 8:30 A.M
*Audrey's pov*
The next morning, I wake up early, my legs feeling weak. At my left, Lana stretches herself brutally, mumbling incoherent insult against her sleeping schedule.
- Audrey, Lana! It's the first task, the mice poop! Affirms Cassandra with a bright smile that makes me want to strangle her
I stand up reluctantly, putting on a green camisole with floral patterns with a black jacket on top, along with a white tennis skirt. Following Lana in the Frog tent, I see Cassandra showing us the bags reserved for that effect. My ex-friend signals Mary-Phoebe to come over, as my sight become black.
- 3, 2, 1, let's go! Cassandra shouts in an excited voice, which annoys me
Quickly, I start moving, leaning down to pick up something. I trip over Lana's leg...and falls head first in mice poop! Groaning in annoyance, I remove the substance from my face and begin searching for something on the floor. Yes, I found one! Relieved, I run to put it in the trash, with difficulty. Confident, I run my hand on the floor again.
I bet Cassandra's watching us and that she's containing herself because she's about to laugh, but I can't really know.
Sometimes, I can hear Lana complaining "Ew!" or "Ah! I hate this!"
Personally, I found this very disturbing. Every time I catch a new piece, my thoughts direct to Cassandra-negatively, of course.
Seriously, everyone loves her at this point, despising Lana and I!
Without really wanting to, I continue my researchs with a heart-breaking sigh, trying not to trip on those awful gifts those mice gave us.
***
- It's done! Cassandra says, as I feel hands at the back of my head, removing the blindfold
Annoyed by her expressive expression, I watch around. Lana and I did a pretty great job! The problem? We surely looked like idiots, seeking mice poops, blindfolded.
- Alright, let's count! Audrey, you took fifteen but dropped thirteen. Lana , you took fourteen, but dropped two. My ex-friend affirms.
I sigh and inspect the room with relief, finding out job quite well-done. There are a lot missing under the mattress, because we focused on the middle section.
- Audrey and Lana, you can consider this task a success! Cassandra reassures us with a proud smile.
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The Okitwawa Camp
AdventureCamper for the first time at Okitwawa Camp, Cassandra, fifteen years old, will try to win all the challenges. Stuck with hurtful betrayals, dreaded acquantainces and very special activities, Cassandra will have to win every single one. Clever yet cl...
