With the arrival of the second counselor, Kayla looked at Maggie and sighed. "Perhaps we should do whatever we get paid to do? We can chat more later?" She turned to walk out the door just as Aaron was coming out of his car.<br/><br/>She giggled a little at the boys obvious awkwardness, and instead of singling out either of them, she coughed a little to catch their attention. "Hey guys, I'm Kayla, another one of the counselors here at Camp Runningbear. I assume we'll wait for the other guys before we unleash all of our beasts right, Maggie? Until then, I've overheard that your", as she points at the boys, "name is Tyler, and that you are Aaron? Correct?" "Wow, you guys certainly came prepared..." as she eyeballs their gear. She notices Aaron's laptop bag, and that he is looking dejectedly at his cell phone. "Hey, Amigo, good luck finding a signal. Camp is usually the method of removing yourself from the outside world and technology. You shouldn't have much time to dawdle with your compo, either. You'll be too occupied. I promise."<br/><br/>With the last statement, she gave him a sharp, yet ominous look. The sort of look that a hunting animal would give its prey. "I've got you," it says. This time though, she wasn't hunting for blood. She kind of liked their awkwardness. It gave them an air of innocence and naivety. Which they were, despite their age. She couldn't wait to corrupt it. She took another swig from her water bottle, and leaned against the light pole beside her, eager to see whom else would be joining them this summer, and looked at Maggie and Donna, to see where they were going to lead things.