Authors Note: Because I'm an idiot and I forgot to put the disclaimer on my first chapter. I DO NOT OWN HOLES. Nor do I own any of the Boys from D- Tent, nor do I own Camp Green Lake or anything that happened there. Get it, got it, good.

"So that's the D tent, huh." X-ray said, digging his hands into his back pockets. They had just passed cabin three, scuffing their tennis shoes against the moist dirt. Squid stared at the grass that lined the cabin in envy.
"The grass sure grows fast here in Green Lake all the sudden," Squid muttered beneath his breath.
"I'm surprised there ain't no trees growing here yet." He said between his signature toothpick. He had always had a habit of chewing on something. After finding that chewing on tumbleweed wasn't too healthy, Alan picked up a mint-flavored toothpick and he had been stealing them in handfuls from restaurants whenever they put them out.
"Trees take forever to grow, Squid. They're probably won't be trees here for another 20 years." Hector said, looking over to Squid. Zero had gone through a growth spurt in two years. From his 5'0 height he had when he left camp, to a content 5'4 and a half. Sure, compared to the other boys except for Twitch, he was small. Then again, Twitch was also the youngest. X-Ray, Armpit, Zigzag, Magnet and Caveman were all 18. Squid had just hit 19 earlier that month. Zero came in at 16, with Twitch at his heels at 15 turning 16.
"Man, ever since you learned howda read, you've been spittin' out facts left and right. I dunno if Caveman shoulda been teaching you howda read in the first place." Armpit joked, nudging Hector in the ribs. Hector forced a smile. He was quiet proud at how fast he had caught up on everything. He had learned to read in a month and a half, and was up to 8th grade in his education. The conversation soon died after that. The silence became eerie as the gang of guys crept closer to the cabin with the giant number 4 painted on it. Jose slicked back his hair, X-ray hoisted up his extra large, unnecessarily baggy Fubu jeans. Even when Rex spent his 6 and half months at Camp Green Lake, he always found a way to make himself walk, talk and look like the boss. X-Ray would tell anyone who was willing to listen that he was the one who started the trend of wearing only half of the orange jumpsuit. If someone listened to Rex enough, he'd get into painful detail about how he would beat the lights out of anyone who copied his style.
"Eventually, there were just too many people jocking my style to beat up." He'd say.
Step by step, the D-Tent boys advanced. Eventually, they turned the corner, and came face to face with the land that had once been their home. A cabin with a front porch, and two front lights replaced it. Squid kicked the dirt. The cabins were a dark green color, with light yellow shutters that accented the wood that held up the roof of the porch. It was hard to believe that only two years ago, a rickety old tent stood in the same spot.
"You guys aren't allowed passed here." A voice came from the end of the porch. There was a girl, dangling her legs from the porch, and her arms from the railing of the porch. She was tiny with a frame as delicate as Becky's, sporting a sweatshirt that was 4 sizes too big for her. No one could make out the distinct features of her face, because her dark red hair was hiding it all.
"Yeah, and why not?" Zigzag asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Because your boys." The girl responded. Armpit exchanged glances with Jose and Twitch. The three of them nodded in agreement with the little girl. Squid looked down his pants.
"Dear lord, your right!" Squid said as though he had never figured that out before. "C'mon, cut it out, Squid." Pleaded Stanley. Squid narrowed his eyes at Stanley as he walked up to the little girl. The girl pulled the hood of her sweatshirt over her face.
"We used to go to this camp." Stanley explained, resting his back against one of the poles.
"You're lying." Retorted the redhead.
"No I'm not."
"Yeah. You are. This camp only opened this year." If Stanley could have seen her face, he was sure she had a smug little-miss-can't-be-wrong smirk on.
"There was a camp here before Camp Vele Gaten, you know." Twitch chirped up, coming over to stand with Caveman.
"You're still lying!" She girl huffed. She was beginning to sound annoyed by these boys.
"Maybe you just don' know your history." X-Ray snapped. Finally, with an over accented sigh, the little got up and ran into the cabin. As the screen door slammed, a conversation commenced between the little girl and someone else in the cabin. All the boys stood in wonderment at the screen door, listening carefully.
"Hey, hey, hey!" It was obviously the little girl.
"What, what, what?"
"Did there used to be an old camp here?"
"Yeah, there did. How'd you know?"
"There are some boys outside tellin' me that there was a camp here before this one. And I didn't believe 'em."
"What are you talking about? Boys here? I think you're going crazy. There ain't no boys for at least 20 miles. Unless you count Lewis."
"Lewis isn't here, and I'm not crazy, there are boys outside. Go look!" And then the screen door swung open, and from it came a 5'5 girl looking as confused as a 3 year old trying to decipher hieroglyphics. She put both her hands on her hips.
"Well, well, Kristen, you weren't lyin'" She said with a smirk. The little girl came from behind her with a scowl. It was obvious that the girl had just pushed the older one out the door on account of the elder one not believing her.
"My name isn't Kristen," The redheaded girl muttered. "And don't you roll your eyes at me, Fairy girl." The taller, obviously older girl walked to the edge of the porch, looking down at the 7 boys.
"I told you there was a camp here before your little camp." Armpit said as he put on his most intimidating face. Kristen looked at the other boys, and then hightailed it back into the cabin. As soon as she was gone, Armpit received an equally as menacing slap upside his head.
"What the hell was that for?" He growled. The girl leaned against one of the poles, crossing her arms.
"For being mean to a little girl like her. She's only 11."
"Well she shouldn't have such an attitude." Jose remarked, crossing his arms as well.
"You should be one to talk." She said sarcastically as she came down the porch steps to greet the 7 of them. She looked at each one of them and they looked at her back. To those like Squid, Zigzag, Armpit and X-ray, she was kind of short. But she saw eyelevel to Twitch and Zero. Her eyes raked over Zigzag's hair and she half smirked. Her short, rich light brown hair seemed dull compared to his, even if she did have silver sparkles strewn in them.
"I'm Caty Menke. I'm the counselor for Cabin 4." She said with a smile, placing two fingers to her forehead and giving a salute.
"Nice pants." Squid said sarcastically, pulling out the toothpick from in between his teeth. Caty looked down to remember what pants she was even wearing. They were pink, baggy and had silver strings hanging down them. 2 or 3 of the boys snickered, but the rest were silent. Zero began tugging at his best friend's sleeve, trying to get his attention. Stanley's eyes were fixated on Caty's. She had one hazel eye, and one brown eye. If you only looked once, you would never be able to tell, but Stanley picked it up right away.
"Hi. I'm Stanley. Stanley Yelnats. The fourth." He blubbered, holding out his hand. Caty shook it.
"Well, it's nice to meet you Stanley Yelnats the fourth." She said with a smile. There was an awkward pause as Caty stared at Stanley, and Stanley stared back.
"Wait a minute. You're Stanley Yelnats. You're the one that got Green Lake closed down." Caty pointed her finger at Stanley. He flushed a little and Zero began nudging him in the ribs.
"Yeah, that's me." A few of the boys traded glances with each other until X-ray finally decided to move the conversation elsewhere.
"So this is the first year Vele Gaten's been open, right?" He asked, shuffling some to get the group of boys spread out. They all began to ease some.
"What? Oh, yeah. It is. It took two years to even fix this place back up. They're thinking about building a town again on the lake." Caty said, placing her hands into her back pockets.
"What if the lake dries up? Then the town will be deserted again." Said Twitch as he shifted his weight from side to side. Caty chose to ignore his comment.
"That is, if the YMCA is willing to cooperate with the city of Green Lake." She added, curling her hair behind her ears.
"What do you mean, the YMCA?" asked X-ray.
"Well, that's who owns the land for this camp now. The YMCA." Caty pointed towards the little symbol below the red 4 painted on. There was the symbol for the YMCA.
"So, technically.this is a girl scout camp." X-ray looked to Armpit, and then to Zigzag. Everyone smirked, if they weren't already smiling.