A/N: I don't own CSI. Although I wish I did because then I could get rid of Tina and let Catherine and Warrick Get together. Enough of the legal ramifications. This story is AU and I know that on the show Warrick was a nerd, but I'm using my Artistic license and making him popular but smart. Let's get the story started.
Parings : Yobling, Slight Snickers, and GregOC.
"Warrick, honey wake up because your going to be late." Ida Brown a.k.a. Grams yelled to her 17 year old sleeping grandson.
"I'm up, Grams I'm Up." Warrick said as he got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
As soon as he got out of the shower, Warrick stared at himself in the mirror and began to talk.
"Okay Rick, today is the start of your 3rd year of being a counselor at Camp Littell. So you know what to expect: kids running around and throwing temper tantrums. But nothing you can't handle right? Right Warrick, you can handle it." When he finished his little pep talk he returned to his room to get dressed.
At 8:00am, Warrick walked out of his house and sat into the passenger seat of his Grams car, and as soon as he was buckled in Grams drove off.
"Nicholas Anthony Stokes, If I have to tell you to get up one more time I'm coming up there and flipping your mattress over with you still on it!" Karen Stokes said threatening her 17 year old son.
"Mom, It's only…" Nick glanced at the alarm clock. "7:00, Ma."
"Holy Shit It's 7:00" Nick Muttered.
Nick then proceeded to the bathroom to take a hasty shower.
"Great Nick, your camp counselor and your going to be late."
Nick then ran into his bedroom to throw on his shorts and his blue and white "Camp Littell" t-shirt, and by 8:00 his mother was pulling out of the driveway with Nick dozing off in the passenger seat.
"BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPP." Went the sound of the alarm clock until a freshly manicured hand reached out and shut it off.
"I swear if I didn't need that clock so much I would throw it against the wall." 18 year old Catherine Stevens said as she threw her covers back and went into the bathroom.
This was going to be Catherine's first year as a counselor at Camp Littell.
"Catherine, dear are you almost ready?" Catherine's mother Lily Stevens asked.
"Yeah I'll be down in a minute." Catherine called while slipping into her "Camp Littell" t-shirt. At exactly 8:15 Catherine and her mother pulled out of the parking space, and proceeded to head to the bus station.
"Sara, wake up sweetie it's 7:00 and you don't want to be late." Rachel Campbell, Sara's adopted mother yelled.
"Ma, I'm up." A 17 year old Sara Sidle said while yawning. She then picked out her outfit which consisted of a pair of jean capris and a "Camp Littell" female tank top. After this was done she headed into the bathroom to shower.
At 8:00 her mother was honking the horn signaling Sara to hurry up, and 15 minutes later they were driving towards the highway.
Girl Flex, time to have sex. Was the song lyrics that blared through the alarm clock waking a 16 year old Greg Sanders.
Greg walked into the bathroom while singing along to the song.
"Greggo, are you almost ready big guy, because if you want to get there on time them we have to hit the road in 20 minutes." Greg's father Jason said.
"Dad, give me 5 minutes." Greg answered while zipping up his shorts and pulling on the camp t-shirt.
Sure enough in 20 minutes Greg and his dad were driving toward the bus station.
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