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            Squid was slowly walking back to his room, Danny next to him, talking,

            "Well, it's not like I like it here…there's a lot of things I hate here. Chores, the bad boys—oh, and did I tell you? ALWAYS try and avoid Kevin and Issac. Always. Never get in their way. Anyway, back to what I was telling you…" Danny trailed off, and looked up to Squid, "What was I talking about, again?"

            "There's a lot of things I hate here-" Squid quoted, but was interrupted.

            "Oh yeah! Chores, bad boys…finding your way around here. Gosh, that can be annoying sometimes. Do you know how many floors there are in here? Exactly 18. Well, of course, only 12 of those belong to the boys. A lot of boys, huh? Anyway, the other 6 belong to the counselors and stuff. Donno, nobody's really been up there before. Joe won't let them up there…Uhh, let's see. Oh yes, but I do kinda like it here because of well…umm…free time a guess. Lot better than school work-"

            "Uhh, listen Danny. I gotta get into my room before 10 or Joe'll kill me. You too."

            "Oh, it's okay, I always get in trouble-"

            "Danny!...Can you just show me where my room is?" Danny stared at him for a moment, before leading him up 3 flights of stairs.

            "Here it is. 5th floor, door 13."

            "Thanks." Danny waved goodbye over his shoulder and walked away. Squid sighed, shook his head, and walked into the room. Alex was lying on his bed, hands behind his head, and he was grinning.

            "Like your first fight?" Squid looked at him, surprised and confused, then responded,

            "How'd ya know?"

            "I got my ways…enough about me. C'mon sit down." He pointed over to Squid's bed. Squid slowly walked over to his bed, and sat, shoulders perfectly square.

            "You can relax, ya know. Go ahead and lay down. You're not in some prison," Squid sighed again, and flopped back onto his back, head on his pillow.

            You sure about that?

            "So, what'd you do? Talk back to him? 'Accidentally' fall on 'em??"

            "I don't know why you're so interested."

            "I just am! Now tell me!"

            "I didn't do anythin'," Alex gave him a shocked look, "All I did was say 'no', and 'e flipped."

            "Huh. Ain't that somethin'. Was it a big fight?"

            "Why do ya care so much?"

            Alex groaned, "Will ya just tell me?"

            "I guess it was big. But nothin' like the one's back home."

            "Home home? Or camp?"

            "Home home."

            "…Ohh."

            "I'm gonna sleep. G'night." Squid said.

            "Fine." And they both fell into a deep sleep.

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            "Get up Maggy! C'mon Magnet, get up buddy," Zigzag shoved Magnet's shoulder as the morning trumpet sounded.

            "Don't call me that!" Magnet sleepily growled. He opened his deep brown eyes groggily.

            It had been another 5 minutes before he and the rest of D-tent exited their tent, each furiously rubbing the sleep out of their eyes. They walked over to the shovel cabinet to find that there were only 7 left, one broken right-smack-dab in the middle. Hurriedly, they all rushed forward, nobody grabbing the broken one until,

            "Aww, dammit! Why do I halfta have that one?!" Brent yelled, now wide awake and pissed.

            "Cuz you're slowly," X-ray chuckled, "…and cuz you're new. Get used to it," Brent glared at him, picked up his broken shovel, and gripped tightly at the wood. Pure rage was filling him.

            He seriously did not like this X-ray dude.

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            "Squid!" Alex yelled in his ear. Squid jumped forward and smacked head with Alex.

            "Fuck!" Alex screamed, his head immediately going up to his forehead, "Why the hell did ya do that?!"

            Squid was also at the moment cursing, "Why the hell did ya yell in my ear?!" His voice was rising with each word. He already had a shiner from last night, and one on his shin, cheek, and chest. He knew that one was just gonna add to the collection.

            "Oh shut up, ya lazy ass. Get out of bed. We're already 10 minutes late for breakfast."

            "Whatever." Squid could already tell this was not going to be a good day.

            Just as his thoughts came true, Squid's day was definitely not the prettiest of them all.

First, him and Alex had actually been 15 minutes late for breakfast, meaning that they had only 5 minutes to eat.

Second, he had just gotten his chores from Joe. Although, it only had been one, he was sure that it was the worst of them all: Cleaning all bathrooms—that included toilets and any 'other mess' left behind. Yuck.

And last, Evan had been glaring at him all day. Whether it was in the hall, outside, or at dinner, he glared. Glared, glared, glared. And some more glaring. He was sure that he was gonna get it. Evan had already gotten a black eye, which was half closed shut. That probably just made the glaring easier, Squid thought.

So that was his day, laid all right out. Hopefully tomorrow would be better.

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