Emma walked into the kitchens wide eyed. This was not her first year at the camp. But this was her first year on kitchen duty. They were low on staff and Em said that she'd help out. However, it was all quite overwhelming.
It was really weird on him to be back here after all these years. Well all these four years but that's like an eternity for Marcus. And the camp itself looked so different it was.. almost like it was his first year all over again. All small and wide-eyed ten year old-ish and with a bad way with words. Well now he's just small and bad with words so really it didn't change much.
He was cleaning the counters on the kitchen, some top 40's pop song on the small radio when he heard the door open. He turned to see a blond girl all in with a kind of fearful look on her face- he could get her on that. He probably looked like that every time he wasn't in the kitchen. "Hey.." He smiled awkwardly looking around and then back at the girl "Can I help ya with anything..?"
