Mcgee's POV
Everything here in Camp Lakebottom is pretty cool. Well, it can get a little gross sometimes, but I always try to find the most useful things in junk that I find. Then, of course, something goes wrong... and it's usually my fault. Anyways, I'm gonna try my absolute hardest on staying out of trouble.
I walked on the shore next to the lake and I see from a distance that Slimy is playing with Squirt and Gretchen, using his tentacles as a slide and diving board. I got excited, ran over to where they're at and waved to Slimy, trying to signal him. He grabbed me and threw me far, far, far up high and tried to pull some air stunts on my way down back to the lake. Everything seem great, until I landed a 'belly-flop.' Everyone was groaning as I was trying to recover myself.
"That was a terrible idea, Mcgee." Gretch said as Squirt came up from under the water elsewhere. "I'm not sure that was a bad idea, but I liked how he almost pulled it off. Also, if you could've seen the belly-flop underwater during impact, you might've agreed with me." Squirt stated, swimming back to shore. Gretchen was leaving too.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, guys! I just got here... Wait a minute... How long have you guys been out here?" I asked them.
"Around 50 minutes, I guess. Also, Mcdoofus, why did you instantly got into the lake without changing into you're swimming trunks?" Gretchen replied, making a good point, as always. "Got lazy; it was on the spot; out of the blue." I said, which was an excuse, but seeing the squint look in her eyes tells me she knows too. "... And why did you suddenly show up now?" she questioned me harder. "Hehe, slept in?" I chuckled.
"Well, at least you didn't sleep past noon, which by the way, Rosebud will be making us lunch soon too." Gretch said, then got to the shore and walked back to the cabin to change. I was left in the lake, formulating some plans; depending on what we might run into today, but first... I gotta get out of the lake too, to dry off. I suddenly felt Slimy lifting me up and I smiled. "Thanks, Slims! Mind giving me another toss back to the cabin?" I asked. Another tentacle came up and bending up and down quickly, probably telling me he's nodding a 'yes.' I braced myself and Slimy swung me back to the cabin. The only problem is I didn't know how fast I flew. I got back there in two seconds flat and ended up crashing into random furniture inside. "MCGEE!" Gretchen growled.
Author's Notes: My very first Camp Lakebottom story I'm making and maybe the very first on officially so far. I'm sorry for ignoring on some of my unfinished stories, but if you liked what you seen so far, leave a review and I'll make more chapters.