/ new / flipped account. :)

In Jaclyn's thoughts, Camp was horrible. There was nothing /fun/ to do. She could terrorize the younger campers. But she › HarmlessChaos

‹ really wasnt that type of person. Instead, Jaclyn sat in the pavilion twirling the remains of her pasta with the fork. › HarmlessChaos

‹ grumbling. She stood from the bench and made her way to the fire where the campers gave their leftovers to the gods. › HarmlessChaos

‹ As she was walking, she got lost in the thoughts of her family back home. She missed them, but she knew she couldnt stay › HarmlessChaos

‹ with them. Before she knew it, Jaclyn collided with a solid object. In the mass of their collision, the pasta went all › HarmlessChaos

‹ over her. She was furious. She looked up to see HarmlessChaos already back on her feet. "Are you right there?"