WOW. LONG hiatus on my part. I apologize. My laptop got a virus and it was gone from my life for two weeks over Christmas break and then I got it back, but it overheated all the time, so I ended up getting a new computer. And I only just got around to uploading things. So. Enjoy.


Brown was aware of almost everything that happened at Camp Rock. He knew which of his campers were dating, which were in denial, which ones needed just a tad of encouragement in order to sing, and which ones needed someone to look out for them.

However, when he walked into what he thought was an empty rehearsal cabin in order to set up for the next class he discovered another type of camper: those who needed to be hosed down so they could keep their hands off one another for more than a few seconds.

"OI! You two. Enough's enough!" he shouted.

Jason and Caitlyn jumped apart and looked down at the floor guiltily.

Brown glared at the two of them. "I clearly saw what was going on just now, so don't pretend differently when I ask, why?"

"Because we're dating?" Jason said with a shrug.

"I know that, Jason." He paused, sighing at their guilty expressions. "I really don't want to have to punish either one of you. I hope you know that."

They exchanged a look and Jason cleared his throat.

"Sorry, Uncle Brown."

"Yeah, me too," Caitlyn said, running her hand through her hair and rubbing her neck.

Brown shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose. "You're my nephew, Jason. And, though I don't need to tell you this, the JR counselor."

"Yes, sir."

Brown gave him a look before sighing and letting it slide. "You're a counselor as well, Caitlyn. Remember that, both of you."

They nodded silently and glanced at each other.

"Don't let me catch you again, but especially don't let a camper catch you."

He walked to the door before turning back to the pair. "And one more thing."

"Yes?" Jason asked.

"Write your names on the clipboard next time."