It was another fair weathered day at Haven Lake, the sun was shining softly against the water's surface, and the birds were already singing their soft lovely songs. Somewhere in the woods a woodpecker could be heard busily chipping away at a tree. Camp Haven Lake had been open for three days now and the 'move in and get settled' stage of things had already been completed and the camp was beginning to get into the swing of it's every day activities.  The soft crackle of the camp's speakers coming online could be heard, and a moment later the voice of the camp's head councilor issued from the speakers. "Goooood Morning Camper!" the man's voice called out, overly cheery and almost annoyingly awake. "It's another B-E-A-utiful day here at Camp Haven Lake! And you gotta get you gotta get up you gotta get up in the morning! Ya gotta get up ya gotta get up ya gotta get out of bed" He sang the last part of his statement in the tune of a military revelry.  "All campers you've got 30 minutes to clean up and get ready for breakfast!" with that the speakers cut off. It was looking like it would be another average day at Haven Lake.