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The girls were going to have a meeting. Well, not a meeting but you get the point. Shaily tossed herself onto her cot, which trembled dangerously. Liz sighed and sprawled out onto her cot. Chelsea glared at Shaily, who sat up and mad room for her. Libby's head was down as she walked in. Lizzy, 'Joe', and Libby both sat down on their respective cots. And the, err, "meeting" starts.
"Hey, you guys see that hot guy? Ah! Drat what's his name. Um. Oh yeah! Zigzag! Wasn't he hot?" Liz asked.
"Oh my God, yeah!!!" Shaily yelled.
"Hmm. He was okay. I have my favorite though." Ashley said grinning.
"You know who was cute." Chelsea smiled to Shaily, "I think his name's, uh, Toothpick Boy!!!"
"You mean 'Squid'?" Liz asked accusingly.
"Yeah, whatever! Now, HE was cute."
"Yuppers!" Ashley exclaims.
"I like that Mexican guy," Lizzy stated. Libby blushed. She liked Magnet too. Of course, no one noticed her.
"But that, X-Ray guy, he was a butt!" Liz yelled. Everyone giggled. Liz could make anyone laugh at anytime. At least, this time, she didn't swear in a foreign language. That was a hobby of hers, kind of. Liz was, well, crazy. Sort of, not really. OH YOU GET THE POINT!!!
"Yeah, why was he bossing everyone around like he owned the place, anyway?" Shaily asked.
'Joe' shrugged and grinned, "Guys are like that."
"Hey, what time is it?" Liz asked.
"10pm," Libby said quietly holding up her wrist, which so happened to have a watch on it.
Lizzy sighed. She lied down and closed her eyes. She opened one of them, "You know, we should be getting to bed. I heard we half to get up at 4:30."
"AM?!" Chelsea asked shocked.
"God damn, that's early." Shaily muttered, "Yeah I guess we should get to bed."
"Yeah." Liz muttered sleepily. The girls went to bed without another word.
A bell, no, siren, rang loudly to arouse the campers at 4:30am. The girls got up sleepily and in a bad mood. They all pulled on their orange jumpsuits. The girls had all slept with their t-shirts on since they were mostly tank tops and spaghetti straps anyway. Liz started digging through her bag. She pulled out a silver portable CD player, headphones, a black visor, and a pair of silver wire sunglasses. She lazily put the visor on backwards and pushed the sunglasses to rest on top of her forehead. Liz stuffed the CD player into her pocket. It made almost no bulge at all. You couldn't even notice it.
"Hey, Liz, what are the sunglasses for?" Lizzy asked.
"Dunno." Liz grumbled angrily. She didn't like getting up THIS early!!! She rummaged around in her bag again and grabbed a scrunchie to pull her hair back. After yanking her hair into a good-looking ponytail she left the tent. Shaily had just left a second before her.
"Hey," Shaily smiled weakly.
"Hi." Liz stopped for a moment, "Where's that guy, Zigzag?"
"Going to find him," Shaily answered.
"I'm coming too!" Liz pouted. She wanted to be first to find him. Oh boy. Two pretty girls fighting over the last guy you would think they would like. Well, anything isn't possible at Camp Green Lake. But there are a lot of crazy people, like Zigzag and Thlump/The Lump. So, that's it. They must be crazy. Pretty good conclusion, huh? Well, back to the other girls or at least some of them.
Squid walked over to G-Tent. He was going to kill X-ray for this. Not really but he wanted too. He stood by the flap waiting for the girls to come out. He saw Zigzag's two leave already. Ashley walked out, completely oblivious of Squid. Squid turned.
"Hey you!" he yelled.
"Me?" Ashley asked.
"Yeah, you're the only one out here. X told me I half to show you were to go," Squid said impatiently. Ashley didn't get the hint. "Well come ON!!!" Squid yelled and stomped off to the shovel shed. Ashley was lagging behind. Chelsea ran up to catch up with her. She followed Squid too. Squid was randomly pointing things out to Ashley and Chelsea, who nodded quietly. They made it to the "Library" first.
"Get your shovels," Squid growled at them. Ashley quickly grabbed one and so did Chelsea. The two girls hurried out of sight.
The next to come was X-ray, followed by 'Joe' and Libby, then, Armpit with Stanley and Zero walking slowly behind. Magnet and Lizzy were conversing, well, more like insulting each other in Spanish.
Liz and Shaily had finally found Zigzag. They were tormenting him. Or maybe he was tormenting them? Who knows? Anyway, Zigzag didn't like it. He had a frown on his face as they walked over to get their shovels.
"Tough break?" Magnet asked Zigzag and laughed. Zigzag just glared at him.
The boys and, now girls, were herded out to the lake. Dust whipped around them, chocking out any chance of "fresh" air. It was like they were unknowingly walking into their doom. No one could every get used to it. They could learn to deal but never get USED to it.
Mr. Sir showed each of the boys where to dig. The girls were to dig at the same site area as the boys for a few months. Mr. Sir turned to the girls. He drew seven 'X's in the dirt with his boot heel. They were about 10ft apart. They would be much closer when the holes were dug.
"Dig here," he gave each girl an 'X', "Like I said before, your hole must be five foot deep and five feet in diameter."
"Oh my god! Shut the hell up!" Liz complained. 4:30 was WAY to early for her. The other girls stared at her like she just invented the cure for the common cold. "What?!"
"Um, Liz, that's Mr. Sir," Lizzy explained.
"Oh. Who?" Liz asked, "Psyche. Oops."
"Hmm." Mr. Sir smirked. Uh-oh! Smirking isn't good. Especially a Mr. Sir smirk. That always meant something bad. Why didn't Mr. Sir punish her? Maybe he thought digging her fist hole would torture her more than he ever could. Boy was he wrong! All the guys were staring Liz after she had said that but quickly looked away when Mr. Sir turned around. The first shovel full of dirt was dug. Now only 10,000 left.
Liz sighed and wiped dust off of her shades. Good thing she brought them or her eyes would be full of dust. The other girls weren't as lucky. Libby had taken the bandanna out of her braid and tied it around her neck and had it pulled over her mouth. Liz also had her visor, but she still had it backwards. Some of the boys had goggles, well, two actually, Zero and Magnet. Liz took a sip of water; she was tapping her foot to her music.
"Hey, Liz! What are you listening to? Hello? HEY!!! WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TOO!!!!" Lizzy yelled.
"Huh? Oh, a mix. Rap, punk, rock, you know, a little bit of everything. My friend made the CD on her computer," Liz said. Magnet stared at the player. An evil idea swirled in his head. Later. Only a total retard would steal it while she's listening to it. Keep on digging those holes!!!
About fifteen minutes later, Liz started singing, or "rapping" as she would call it, along. Oh boy. ".What does it take to be, NUMBAH ONE? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers! What does it take to be number one? ."
"Number One by Nelly?" Squid asked.
"How the hell would you know?" Shaily asked him and Squid made a face at her.
Liz pulled her headphones off, "When listening to a CD over and over you begin to sing along."
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The girls were going to have a meeting. Well, not a meeting but you get the point. Shaily tossed herself onto her cot, which trembled dangerously. Liz sighed and sprawled out onto her cot. Chelsea glared at Shaily, who sat up and mad room for her. Libby's head was down as she walked in. Lizzy, 'Joe', and Libby both sat down on their respective cots. And the, err, "meeting" starts.
"Hey, you guys see that hot guy? Ah! Drat what's his name. Um. Oh yeah! Zigzag! Wasn't he hot?" Liz asked.
"Oh my God, yeah!!!" Shaily yelled.
"Hmm. He was okay. I have my favorite though." Ashley said grinning.
"You know who was cute." Chelsea smiled to Shaily, "I think his name's, uh, Toothpick Boy!!!"
"You mean 'Squid'?" Liz asked accusingly.
"Yeah, whatever! Now, HE was cute."
"Yuppers!" Ashley exclaims.
"I like that Mexican guy," Lizzy stated. Libby blushed. She liked Magnet too. Of course, no one noticed her.
"But that, X-Ray guy, he was a butt!" Liz yelled. Everyone giggled. Liz could make anyone laugh at anytime. At least, this time, she didn't swear in a foreign language. That was a hobby of hers, kind of. Liz was, well, crazy. Sort of, not really. OH YOU GET THE POINT!!!
"Yeah, why was he bossing everyone around like he owned the place, anyway?" Shaily asked.
'Joe' shrugged and grinned, "Guys are like that."
"Hey, what time is it?" Liz asked.
"10pm," Libby said quietly holding up her wrist, which so happened to have a watch on it.
Lizzy sighed. She lied down and closed her eyes. She opened one of them, "You know, we should be getting to bed. I heard we half to get up at 4:30."
"AM?!" Chelsea asked shocked.
"God damn, that's early." Shaily muttered, "Yeah I guess we should get to bed."
"Yeah." Liz muttered sleepily. The girls went to bed without another word.
A bell, no, siren, rang loudly to arouse the campers at 4:30am. The girls got up sleepily and in a bad mood. They all pulled on their orange jumpsuits. The girls had all slept with their t-shirts on since they were mostly tank tops and spaghetti straps anyway. Liz started digging through her bag. She pulled out a silver portable CD player, headphones, a black visor, and a pair of silver wire sunglasses. She lazily put the visor on backwards and pushed the sunglasses to rest on top of her forehead. Liz stuffed the CD player into her pocket. It made almost no bulge at all. You couldn't even notice it.
"Hey, Liz, what are the sunglasses for?" Lizzy asked.
"Dunno." Liz grumbled angrily. She didn't like getting up THIS early!!! She rummaged around in her bag again and grabbed a scrunchie to pull her hair back. After yanking her hair into a good-looking ponytail she left the tent. Shaily had just left a second before her.
"Hey," Shaily smiled weakly.
"Hi." Liz stopped for a moment, "Where's that guy, Zigzag?"
"Going to find him," Shaily answered.
"I'm coming too!" Liz pouted. She wanted to be first to find him. Oh boy. Two pretty girls fighting over the last guy you would think they would like. Well, anything isn't possible at Camp Green Lake. But there are a lot of crazy people, like Zigzag and Thlump/The Lump. So, that's it. They must be crazy. Pretty good conclusion, huh? Well, back to the other girls or at least some of them.
Squid walked over to G-Tent. He was going to kill X-ray for this. Not really but he wanted too. He stood by the flap waiting for the girls to come out. He saw Zigzag's two leave already. Ashley walked out, completely oblivious of Squid. Squid turned.
"Hey you!" he yelled.
"Me?" Ashley asked.
"Yeah, you're the only one out here. X told me I half to show you were to go," Squid said impatiently. Ashley didn't get the hint. "Well come ON!!!" Squid yelled and stomped off to the shovel shed. Ashley was lagging behind. Chelsea ran up to catch up with her. She followed Squid too. Squid was randomly pointing things out to Ashley and Chelsea, who nodded quietly. They made it to the "Library" first.
"Get your shovels," Squid growled at them. Ashley quickly grabbed one and so did Chelsea. The two girls hurried out of sight.
The next to come was X-ray, followed by 'Joe' and Libby, then, Armpit with Stanley and Zero walking slowly behind. Magnet and Lizzy were conversing, well, more like insulting each other in Spanish.
Liz and Shaily had finally found Zigzag. They were tormenting him. Or maybe he was tormenting them? Who knows? Anyway, Zigzag didn't like it. He had a frown on his face as they walked over to get their shovels.
"Tough break?" Magnet asked Zigzag and laughed. Zigzag just glared at him.
The boys and, now girls, were herded out to the lake. Dust whipped around them, chocking out any chance of "fresh" air. It was like they were unknowingly walking into their doom. No one could every get used to it. They could learn to deal but never get USED to it.
Mr. Sir showed each of the boys where to dig. The girls were to dig at the same site area as the boys for a few months. Mr. Sir turned to the girls. He drew seven 'X's in the dirt with his boot heel. They were about 10ft apart. They would be much closer when the holes were dug.
"Dig here," he gave each girl an 'X', "Like I said before, your hole must be five foot deep and five feet in diameter."
"Oh my god! Shut the hell up!" Liz complained. 4:30 was WAY to early for her. The other girls stared at her like she just invented the cure for the common cold. "What?!"
"Um, Liz, that's Mr. Sir," Lizzy explained.
"Oh. Who?" Liz asked, "Psyche. Oops."
"Hmm." Mr. Sir smirked. Uh-oh! Smirking isn't good. Especially a Mr. Sir smirk. That always meant something bad. Why didn't Mr. Sir punish her? Maybe he thought digging her fist hole would torture her more than he ever could. Boy was he wrong! All the guys were staring Liz after she had said that but quickly looked away when Mr. Sir turned around. The first shovel full of dirt was dug. Now only 10,000 left.
Liz sighed and wiped dust off of her shades. Good thing she brought them or her eyes would be full of dust. The other girls weren't as lucky. Libby had taken the bandanna out of her braid and tied it around her neck and had it pulled over her mouth. Liz also had her visor, but she still had it backwards. Some of the boys had goggles, well, two actually, Zero and Magnet. Liz took a sip of water; she was tapping her foot to her music.
"Hey, Liz! What are you listening to? Hello? HEY!!! WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TOO!!!!" Lizzy yelled.
"Huh? Oh, a mix. Rap, punk, rock, you know, a little bit of everything. My friend made the CD on her computer," Liz said. Magnet stared at the player. An evil idea swirled in his head. Later. Only a total retard would steal it while she's listening to it. Keep on digging those holes!!!
About fifteen minutes later, Liz started singing, or "rapping" as she would call it, along. Oh boy. ".What does it take to be, NUMBAH ONE? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers! What does it take to be number one? ."
"Number One by Nelly?" Squid asked.
"How the hell would you know?" Shaily asked him and Squid made a face at her.
Liz pulled her headphones off, "When listening to a CD over and over you begin to sing along."
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