<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/db/51/0d/db510de94e4d379ae9d58a88e24566ba.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Shane Simmons<br/><strong>Player:</strong>Crony<br/><strong>Location:</strong>parking lot > camp check-in<br/><strong>Time:</strong>8:30 a.m.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>knit pullover, blue jeans rolled at the bottom, sandals<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Olivia, open<br/><strong>Action:</strong>arriving, getting in line<br/><br/>Her mom had offered to drive Shane to camp but Olivia was going the same way. Mrs. Simmons was pleased she’d have a friend there already. It was sure to make the experience more pleasant she thought. The parents were going on a much-needed vacation and since Shane didn’t work, they thought this was the perfect thing to keep her busy and out of trouble while they were gone. Mostly, they didn’t want her having people in the house or parties. Now that she considered herself adult, they didn’t know what that would manifest into.<br/><br/>Shane didn’t mind the blaring music as they breezed through the mountain. She was grateful it wasn’t heavy metal this time. After a while, the metal started to get on her nerves. She felt like she couldn’t think while it played at least not in peace. Her eyes were glued to the scenery. She felt inspired for her next sketch.<br/><br/>Shane chuckled at the snob comment. While Shane liked Olly’s new look, she wasn’t so sure about the reasoning behind it or if it suited her but it was her body to do with what she wanted. Before she could get to the back of the BMW, Olly had already unloaded her luggage.<br/><br/>“Cool. Thanks. Yeah, let’s get checked in.”<br/><br/>Seeing the other girls, she smiled slightly and nodded. “What’s up ladies?” She stood around with them and Olly waiting. She hoped people didn’t assume they were a couple. She wondered what percentage of the girls would be lesbians and if the staff were lesbians that lured young girls to their lair. She chewed on her bottom lip hiding a smile as she amused herself.<br/>