Camp Arkadia (The 100)

Chapter 1

"Clarke!" Abby called to her daughter who was upstairs.

"Yes?" she called back down.

"Kane's here we're ready to go!"

"Okay, coming down," she replied reluctantly, carrying her suitcases down the stairs.

"Got everything? Toothbrush? Underwear?" Abby questioned, getting on Clarke's nerves.

"Yes mum," her voice becoming more irritated.

They stepped out of the front door and saw Kane waiting patiently. He took Clarke's suitcases and loaded them into the boot.

"How far away is this campsite anyway?" Clarke asked once they were in the car and driving.

"Well we are taking you to a pick up point where an Arkadia coach will pick you up along with some other people, it will have already made some stops on the way," Abby informed Clarke.

"How far away is the pick up point?" Clarke asked.

Abby looked to Kane.

"About an hours drive from here," he told her.

"And how far away is the campsite from the pick up point?" Clarke asked.

"4 hours," answered Abby sounding worried.

"4 hours!"

"I heard there's meant to be a stop off," Abby desperately tried to lighten the mood.

Clarke huffed and put on her headphones.

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Kane drove into the car park of a village hall where lots of other cars were waiting.

"We're here honey," Abby said to Clarke, getting her to take off her headphones.

A few minutes later a coach drove into the car park and stopped in the middle.

A man stepped out of the coach followed by about eight children.

"Toilets are over there," he told them pointing found the back of the village hall, "be back in fifteen minutes!" The kids were already running off, one looked extremely funny wearing goggles on his forehead.

Two other boys then stepped out of the coach, one was carrying a clipboard and seemed a lot closer to the man.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jaha and I run Camp Arkadia," the man told the crowd, authority suiting him.

"This is my son Wells, deputy camp counsellor this is head camp counsellor Bellamy, who will take it from here," Jaha stepped back and let the two boys take charge.

Abby turned back in the car to look at Clarke.

"Come on darling we need to get out," she told her daughter, who huffed and got out of the car, headphones still in.

Wells looked down at his clip board, "Monty Green," he called out.

A shy looking boy stepped forward, he hugged his mum and then walked towards the coach taking his suitcase with him. Bellamy took the suitcase and put it in the luggage area under the coach.

Wells looked back down at his clip board, double checking, and then pased Monty a wristband and booklet as he got onto the coach.

Before Clarke was called up two other people had got onto the coach. They were Raven Reyes and Harper McIntyre.

"Clarke Griffen," Wells called out.

"Have fun honey," Abby told her, giving her a quick hug.

"We'll see you soon," said Kane, his hand on her shoulder.

Clarke walked forward feeling the eyes of the people in the coach on her.

The boy who was putting away the suitcases, Bellamy, looked up.

He stared at the girl for a few seconds, the light reflecting off her blonde her perfectly.

"Err..." he mumbled taking Clarke's suitcase.

"Thanks," she says, wondering what that was all about.

Clarke stepped onto the coach and was directed to a seat near the front, she took off her backpack and sat down.

Most of the people on the coach seemed to know on another, all talking loudly and laughing.

Wells and Bellamy stepped onto the coach and the door shut. Wells sat down next to his dad as the driver put some music on.

Bellamy stayed standing at the front getting everyone's attention.

"Next stop Arkadia!" he shouted punching his fist into the air.

Cheers and whooping rose from the coach and Bellamy went to sit down.

He sat down next to Clarke as it was the only seat left.

"You're Clarke right?" he asked her.

Before Clarke could say anything a shout was heard from the back of the coach.

"Hey, Bellamy's got his princess!"

"Shut up Murphy," Bellamy quickly responded.

"Princess?" Clarke questioned.

"Last year some guys started calling me a Prince, so I guess Murphy has the bright idea to call you princess," he explained as the coach left.

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