The bus drive seemed like it took forever, it was getting hotter every mile. Alan just stared out of the dusty, old window. He wondered how there could be any camp out in the dessert, especially one called Camp GreenLake. The bus entered a little area, where there was buildings and a little bit of green, which was by a little cabin. The bus came to a complete stop, and the door opened. Alan got up with his bag and walked out into the hot, dry desert. The guard shoved him and said in a raspy voice,"This way.." Alan followed the guard into one of the buildings, where a man was sitting, smoking a cigarette.
"Sit down,"The man said. Alan did what he was told, he didn't like this place, but he was guessing it was his new home for the next 2 years.
"Alan, Your quite the troublemaker...ain't you?"The man stared at a clipboard and then back at the boy.
"Don't worry...you've come to the right place,"He answered as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and stood up.
"My name is Mr.Sir, whenever you decide to speak to me you must adress me by my name...is that clear?"The man asked staring right at Alan. Alan looked at him almost giving out a little laugh.
"Mr.Sir? What kinda name is that?"Alan blurted out. Mr.Sir just stared at him, angrily he walked up to the boy and got in his face.
"You wanna start sumthin' boy?Do ya?Ya starten your life here to a pretty bad start."Mr.Sir hit Alans chair.
"Follow me,"Mr.Sir said as he exited the building. They walked into another small area, where there was bags and clothes, Mr.Sir grabbed Alans bag, and put two orange jumpsuites in his hands.
"Get dressed,"Mr.Sir mumbled as he started explaining the rules of Camp Greenlake. He explained the showers, and when they wash thier clothes, and also what they do everyday, dig 5ft. holes. Alan was getting rather annoyed at Mr.Sirs talking, it was bothering him, he just wanted him to shutup. He understood the rules but all Mr.Sir did was talk, talk, talk.
"Will you shut up? I understand the stupid rules!"Mr. Sir stared hard at the boy.
"What?!"Mr.Sir angriley stared at the boy who was now fully dressed in the jumpsuite.
"I see your mouth moving, but all I here is blah, blah, blah,"Alan said angrily as he moved his hand along with what he was saying. Mr.Sir glared at him,
"Lets get ya to your tent.."He whispered.
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"Sit down,"The man said. Alan did what he was told, he didn't like this place, but he was guessing it was his new home for the next 2 years.
"Alan, Your quite the troublemaker...ain't you?"The man stared at a clipboard and then back at the boy.
"Don't worry...you've come to the right place,"He answered as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and stood up.
"My name is Mr.Sir, whenever you decide to speak to me you must adress me by my name...is that clear?"The man asked staring right at Alan. Alan looked at him almost giving out a little laugh.
"Mr.Sir? What kinda name is that?"Alan blurted out. Mr.Sir just stared at him, angrily he walked up to the boy and got in his face.
"You wanna start sumthin' boy?Do ya?Ya starten your life here to a pretty bad start."Mr.Sir hit Alans chair.
"Follow me,"Mr.Sir said as he exited the building. They walked into another small area, where there was bags and clothes, Mr.Sir grabbed Alans bag, and put two orange jumpsuites in his hands.
"Get dressed,"Mr.Sir mumbled as he started explaining the rules of Camp Greenlake. He explained the showers, and when they wash thier clothes, and also what they do everyday, dig 5ft. holes. Alan was getting rather annoyed at Mr.Sirs talking, it was bothering him, he just wanted him to shutup. He understood the rules but all Mr.Sir did was talk, talk, talk.
"Will you shut up? I understand the stupid rules!"Mr. Sir stared hard at the boy.
"What?!"Mr.Sir angriley stared at the boy who was now fully dressed in the jumpsuite.
"I see your mouth moving, but all I here is blah, blah, blah,"Alan said angrily as he moved his hand along with what he was saying. Mr.Sir glared at him,
"Lets get ya to your tent.."He whispered.
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