Dickwad<br/><br/>Jonas moved back into the camp, a line of campers behind him. Turning her looked across the girls and boys, "Ok campers... You have free time until 2. After that we'll meet up for softball on the field." Looking at his watch Jonas smiled to himself, "11 o'clock... Just enough time." Moving toward the mess hall, he started whistling to himself as he continued to turn and watch any girl that walked past him. Walking into the mess hall he moved over to counselor's food counter. As always he didn't even look at Martha as he piled his plate high of the good food.