All that Glitters

Name's Adrian. I don't even know what I'm doing here. Isn't 16 kinda old for this crap? Jeez...

[camp-twins-blog]

You can sleep on Terry’s bed if you want. He sleeps in my bunk with me, so there’s an open bunk with cleans sheets and stuff.

[kleptokid-blog]

Sleeps in your bunk with...?

Man, it's a good thing you guys are related.

... I think.

[teenthespian]

Really?

*He sat up, letting the sheet fall away from his form*

What all did you bring?

[kleptokid-blog]

... Couple changes of clothes and a puzzle book.

[camp-twins-blog]

Aww even if you didn’t want to go you should still make the most of it! No use being unhappy for the duration of camp.

[kleptokid-blog]

I lost my first job to tramp around in the forest with a bunch of little brats for god only knows how long and I don't even have a place to sleep and--

Yeah. Rhetorical.

[kleptokid-blog]

camp-twins said: Why would it be rhetorical? And yeah, we’re related :)

--

It's camp. You don't have fun at camp. Not when you just got shipped out on a parental whim.

[teenthespian]

You didn’t know?

*He looked up to the other*

I have an extra couple of blankets, since I get really cold at night. You can borrow some until you get your own sheets.

[kleptokid-blog]

Er... Mom just said I needed fresh air and shipped me off. I only have what's in my backpack.

[teenthespian]

*He squeaked, squirming under the other* 

Y-You’re supposed to bring your own sheets! Or buy them when you get here…didn’t you know?

*He tried to get away from Adrian, peeking out at him from under the covers*

[kleptokid-blog]

Are... you're kidding, right?

[teenthespian]

You said you wanted the top bunk! Take it!

*tries to squirm away*

[kleptokid-blog]

You took all the bedding you little shi--

Whoa!

[teenthespian]

…

Nope.

*He’d already gotten them down, there  was no point in putting them back up again. The boy flopped over on the bottom bunk, curling up in all of his sheets like a caterpillar in a cocoon*

I’m asleep now~

[kleptokid-blog]

Wh--

You little--!

Get off!

[kleptokid-blog]

I'm Damon and this is Terry. How do you like camp so far? :)

I really hope that was a rhetorical question.

Are you two related or something?

[kleptokid-blog]

Yup! Nice to meet you! The quite one with his hood up is my cousin Chase. So how are you getting on? Have you settled in to the cabin?

... You could say that.

[teenthespian]

H-huh? But..you wanted…

*He was quite confused, and flinched slightly at being called a stupid brat*

I…

[kleptokid-blog]

Put them back. Sheesh.

I'll take the bottom bunk. Whatever.

[teenthespian]

…What?

*He finished pulling off the sheets, tossing them to the floor with his pillow before he climbed down*

There. All yours.

[kleptokid-blog]

You--just--

Aaaugh.

Put them back.

Stupid brats and their mutter mutter...

[teenthespian]

H-Huh?

*He paused, half-way done*

But you wanted to be on top.

[kleptokid-blog]

Wh--?!

[teenthespian]

Not really. You just got here, right? So your sheets aren’t on your bed.

*He offered the other a smile*

I’ll just take mine off and move.

*He began to yank his sheets off of the top bunk*

[kleptokid-blog]

Whatareyoudoingstopthat!

[teenthespian]

O-Oh?

I’m sorry..Do you want the top bunk? 

I don’t mind switching with you. 

[kleptokid-blog]

Whatever. It's too late to deal with this.

[teenthespian]

It’s not that bad.

I’m Erin. I’m sleeping in the bunk above yours.

What’s your name?

[kleptokid-blog]

Above...?

Oh. I get it. Right, yeah, of course that would happen.

Jeeze...

[kleptokid-blog]

Hey! I'm Michael! We're in the same cabin I think!

Uh... Cabin 4?