Disclaimer: I think this is all a conspiracy. *Sighs* I don't own YuYu Hakusho. All I own is $3.65 and whatever I can find under my bed. I also own a cat. Don't sue me. ^_^ I also don't own Camp Fun n' Games. There probably IS a Camp fun n' Games SOMEWHERE in the continental US. or Japan for that matter.

Author's Notes: When I first thought up the idea for this fanfic, for some reason images of Kurama and Hiei at a Girl Scout Camp came to mind. Also Yusuke and Kuwabara paddling canoes. DON'T ASK. ^_^

---------------------------------------------------------Packing for Camp Fun n' Games---------------------------------

Kako: YAY! I'm ever so happy! My second ficcy!!

Kurama: Did you say You were going to make us counselors at a Girl Scout Camp??

Kako: *worried* Nope! That was just a strange mental image!

Yusuke: I've always wanted to go to camp! But my mom would never let me.

Kuwabara: I've always wanted to be a Camp Counselor! But my sister would never let me, either.

Kako: They both had a good reason not to.

Hiei: *chuckles* Hn.

Kako: Well, off to the actual story!

Kurama, Hiei, Kuwabara, Yusuke, and Botan are all going to be Camp Counselors at Camp Fun n' Games. Of course, just confirming, Yusuke, Kuwabara, Kurama, and Hiei are counselors for the boy's cabins and Botan and Kako (me!) Are counselors for the Girl's Cabins. There are other counselors too.

Kurama sighed. "Yes, Yusuke." He said over the phone. "Please bring ten shirts and shorts because there are NO laundry facilities at camp." He sighed again. "Bye." He knew, of course, that either Kuwabara, Hiei, or Yusuke would soon call him (again) to ask about something about camp.

The phone rang. It was Kuwabara. "WHY THE HECK DO WE NEED BUG SPRAY!!!!!!!!" Kurama simply sighed and said. "Because, like any other camp, there are bugs. Please do not call me again, I have to finish packing, and you should not need to call me because you were sent a list from the camp."

He hung up again. He was a little scared to see how Hiei would fare at a summer camp for nine-year-olds. The phone rang, AGAIN. "Hello?" It was Hiei. "NO, Hiei, you cannot just black shirts, black pants, white scarves, and a black cloak. What? No you certainly cannot bring your Katana. Hiei, no children will try to kill you in your sleep. Goodbye."

He hung up. Kurama quickly threw a couple shirts into a duffel bag before the phone rang again. Kurama put it on speakerphone so that he could pack while he answered questions.

"Uh, can I bring Eikichi?" Kuwabara asked. "No, I'm sorry, but pets aren't allowed." Kurama replied, balling up some socks and throwing them into the duffel as well.

Kurama stopped. The duffel was almost filled up. The phone rang again. "Hello, Kurama?" "Eh?" Kurama replied, his head stuck into his closet as he was shuffling through things.

"What are toiletries?" Kurama hit his head on a rack. "Uh...you know, soap, shampoo, and stuff." Yusuke pondered on this. "Oh. Okay." Kurama sighed. For about the tenth time. He had finished packing and zipped up every last compartment in the duffel bag. He heard the phone ring again.

Kurama's temper was starting to show itself at this point, so he proceeded to rip the phone off the wall and throw it into the trash can. "Finally, peace and quiet." He said.

Kako: YAY! Not bad for the first chapter!!

Yusuke: Yay?

Kako: And I also am going to say...

Yusuke: cheese?

Kako: NO! I am going to be joining Botan as a counselor!

Yusuke: So no cheese?

Kako: NO! Grrr...

Yusuke: Darn... I like cheese.

Kako: Also to let all my fan-peeps know this is based off of my own surreal camp experience, so almost everything in here happened to me. I know it's a little OC, but I wanted to join the fun!