Oh Dolph.
He sure is something.
And quite a creative camper if I do say so myself!
I wasn't quite sure how to snap him out though.
I grabbed two things that could possibly remind Dolph of himself: his arm band and a paint brush.
I think that the paint brush was the right call.
I handed it to him and he smiled at me, "Thank you David! With dis I can create a marvelous portrait of the great xemüg!" he said with no emotion.
"Or," I suggested, "You can draw ANYTHING you want! That isn't xemüg."
Dolph looked at the paintbrush in a bitter way but then an idea popped into his head, "OH! David, perhaps I can draw a picture of me greeting ze moon rise!" he said excitedly.
His uniform went from white to beige and I was glad to see Dolph wanting express himself again.
Now off to the next camper!
(And I can't wait to see the painting when Dolph's finished with it!)
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Can You Hear Me? (Camp Camp Fanfic)
FanfictionAfter Daniel was taken away, the campers were left not knowing what to do. It was up to David to try and turn them back to normal before Gwen got back. These are some short stories on how David unpurified each camper. [COMPLETED] (I don't own Camp C...
