This is a fanfic about Crystal Roseshimmer, a fairy who goes to camp…she's wearing the watermelon pink garden camp outfit. This is from the online game, okay?
Chapter One: The Legend
The dark night sky was illuminated by the stars and moon. Dirt and twigs crunched beneath my feet as I walked to the campfire on this silent night. The only sounds being made were of the crickets, chirping their song.
I sat as soon as I got to my log. The wood was rough. It was a chocolate brown color. The glow of the fire illuminated everyone's faces.
"Good evening everyone," our camp counselor Skyshimmer said. She was wearing a camp t-shirt with everyone's animal on it, black shorts, a black hat, black shoes, and a black kerchief. Her shirt neck and sleeves were black as well.
"Tonight I have a story. It's a legend that has been passed on from every set of campers we've had. It's a true story…," Skyshimmer said. We all leaned forward. We were in our talent groups. Skyshimmer sat in the front, with her back turned. So if you sat in the audience at Fairytale Theater, all you would see is her back.
On Skyshimmer's right was the group of Tinkers. Next to the Tinkers were the animal group, next to the animal group was my group (the garden fairies), then the water fairies, and then on Skyshimmer's left, it ended with the light-talent fairies.
"What happens?" a tinker named Rainshine said. "It all started in these very woods, on this very night. Years ago, a group of adventurous animal fairies decided to go into the woods…"
"Why's that so bad?" my cousin, Ranger Rockrumble asked. "I'll continue. One of the girls in the group heard a growl." All of us leaned on the edge of our seats. "Then, a few minutes later, she was gone. A boy heard the growl, and soon he was gone. After everyone heard the growl, they were all gone. Later in a search for them, they found them dead…"
"How?" I asked. "The creature was hiding silently in the bushes and…" Skyshimmer jumped up and made a super-scary face. "GOT THEM!" We all screamed in fear. "They remain an important part of camp history," Skyshimmer finished.
"I'M FREAKED OUT!" Rose, a girl in my group said. "It's okay. Let's all eat. Who likes roasting weenies?" All the hands shot up.
Sorry it's so short, but hey. I wanted to end it there. It's just getting started. So, let me tell you this: Crystal is an adventurous garden talent who likes to get down and dirty. She's three quarters tomboy, and will do