Daniel has been known to make trouble around the town. He has been caught with the Snow Leopards, doing illegal things such as smashing mail boxes and smoking weed. He has been in a hostage situation as the criminal near the abandoned warehouse. The hostage was another gang known as the polar bears.
Corbyn sighed and throws the stack of papers on his small desk. He was expecting a new group of troubled teens tomorrow morning so he decided to look through the papers on them. This one in particular caught is interest. "I just don't understand." The blonde mumbled to himself. "How could nice kids like this roam so far from the tracks?" He ignored his own question a decided to go take a shower before drifting off to sleep.
Daniel groaned as the bus he was on pulled up to a large sign in the beginning of a camp. A camp where he was supposed to "make new friends" And "become a better person." It was never going to happen. The bus driver pulls into the camp followed by three other busses. The bus driver stops the bus and exits with the instructions for the kids to stay on the bus. He comes back about five minutes later and waves the teens off the bus. Daniel notices a bunch of middle aged people with bright smiles in their faces. All seemed like giant assholes who were depressed. Except for the one. He looked significantly younger maybe two or three years older than Daniel. He watched the blond as he looked through the papers on his clipboard. The boy took a pen from behind his ear and checks something off. Another middle aged woman comes from the building they had pulled up next to.
"Okay campers what we are going to do first is be situated with your leader. When you here your name called we will put you with them alright okay so first we have Sean After... "
Daniel's mind wandered off as each of the teens around him disappeared to their leaders.
"Okay so Daniel Seavey. Seavey Seavey Seavey. Ah yes you will be with Corbyn Besson right there." She points her pen torward the younger blond in the middle. Daniel smiled slightly to himself and grabbed his bags before slowly making his way across the field to the boy. The blond smiled at the brunette, who only snarled in return.
"Okay not keen to warming welcomes. I see." Corbyn says. Daniel ignores him and looks around at the teens he would be sharing a room with for the next three months. There was a girl who looked maybe a year younger than him. She had a bright pink streak in her pitch black hair, which was covered with a beanie. She was skinny with black ripped jeans and a thin black tank top. She had chains attached to her pants, and black vans. Then there was another boy and another girl. They couldn't have been older than fifteen years old and they were clearly twins. Both had thick curly dark brown hair with freckles along their cheekbones. She was wearing some kind if band T-shirt and he was wearing a supernatural shirt with a grey flannel. Both had black skinny jeans and black sneakers. He looked like a chump compared to them. Except for my vest people would have thought that he was a normal boy.
Daniel's pov
"Alright guys so we need to head to the cabin and get settled in." Corbyn says, looking at the clipboard again. I sigh and pick up my bags and guitar, following Corbyn down the dirt path.
"Dude you play guitar?" I hear the one guys ask. I nod but don't say a word to him.
"Cool, my sister plays guitar but our mom wouldn't let her take it with her." He says pointing his thumb at the other girl with curly brown hair. I nod over dramatically.
"Well isn't that great." I mumble unenthusiastically. This kid was getting on my nerves.
"Daniel be nice." Corbyn scolds. "You're going to be sharing a room with Mike for the next four months so I suggest you two get used to each other." I roll my eyes at him and turn to the younger teen.
"So your name is Mike?" I ask. He nods.
"And you're Daniel?" He asks.
"Thats my name don't wear it out." He chuckles and I keep walking. That's was the end of our conversation until we got to the cabins. It was a two story building with a kitchen and multiple bathrooms.
"So the girls are upstairs and the guys will stay downstairs there is another bathroom and everything up there so go ahead and you girls get settled. Then meet us in the living room area I have something planned." Corbyn explains. "The bedroom is the last door down the hallway both upstairs and downstairs." He says to the group. The girls make their way upstairs while me and Mike make our way to our room. It wasn't a long hallway but it seemed to drag on for ages. Just knowing I would have to share a room with this dude made me want to blow chuncks in the bathroom. Then make Corbyn clean it up. I open the door to the bedroom and hold it open for Mike as he walks in. The room wasn't very big but it was big enough to maybe fit a third person. It would be kind of cramped though. I throw my stuff on the one twin sized bed. The metal creeks underneath it as I sit down. Mike's does the same.
"Home sweet home huh?" I ask with a chuckle. He chuckles and widens his eyes.
"I mean I guess it's better then sleeping on the ground in a sleeping bag." He says looking around the room. I shrug.
"Not as good as my own bed." I mumble under my breath.
"Come on ya boobs get out here." I hear one of the girls yell. Mike groans.
"We're coming you dickhead." He yells back. "Come on let's go." I follow him down the hallway to see the girls and Corbyn sitting on the couches and chairs in the living room. Corbyn smiles.
"Hey guys come sit." He says. I walk over and sit next to the girl with the pink streak in her hair. Corbyn, who was sitting in the chair across from the couches continues his smile.
"So what we are going to do now is just get to know each other, you don't have to tell everything just you know like your name and where your from some hobbies you have. Let's us kind of know who you are. Okay having said that would you like to go first?" He asks the girl with the pink streak. She sighs and sits up.
