The date is tomorrow. Last night, you had another dream. This time, you were on the campfire, roasting marshmallows. Syrus asked you, 'What is your deck like?' he asked, and then suddenly, you heard a booming voice in your ears telling you to wake up. You awake and it's not Jaden like you'd expect it to...it was Syrus this time! 'Guy there, I mean, hi there.' That was all you could say especially because you were sleeping in gym class, standing up with a ball in your hands!

You then walk to the circle that you made with your feet. Now you're even more embarrassed that somebody wrote, 'Property of Karla Ashton,' inside the circle. Syrus starts walking up to you and in his face, you shout, 'SYRUS!!!!!!!!!' He is shocked, yet he states his welcome. 'I didn't write that,' he told you.' Then you think of a quick way to prove it. 'Write your name in the dirt and in a circle,' you order him. He slowly and neatly writes, Syrus Truesdale. They look the same. 'Okay, I don't care about that!' you yell. But make sure you havent told Jaden about it, or give the slightest clue! You want this to be secret. That was why you were acting so rough on Syrus Truesdale. Me? Rough on Syrus Truesdale? Truly I don't want to, you think. But I want this camp to be absolutely perfect, if I want Syrus to love me, you say quietly out loud. 'What?' he questions you. Then you break into rage for a bit then soften and respond, 'You're so sweet; please love me. If not that much, please like me as a friend.' His smile widened and he said, 'I love you as a friend and I understand why youve acted so rough, Karla. You want this to be special.' Then, 'I see. Hey, now hold on. That is not the reason why Im acting like that,' you say as you wave your arms up and down in the air a la Ichigo from Tokyo Mew Mew. 'Well, see you at the campfire! I'll be on the computer printing out song booklets!' Syrus looks at you and does the official goodbye wave.

You then walk down to where Syrus had set up a log, and a collection of twigs and kindling set up to make a campfire site, all of it covering the embarrassing Property of Karla Ashton, writing. But just under the N in Ashton, you saw, Written by Syrus Truesdale. You hand him a booklet and a large pack of marshmallows. 'Where did you get this?' he questioned. You remark, 'From a special place.' It turns out that you stole them from 2 large packs of marshmallows used for hot chocolate. Syrus stands off the log and grabs two of the twigs he used for the fire. Then he lit the fire. He also brought, for dinner, a pack of sausages and a loaf of sliced bread. 'Does anyone want sausages and sandwiches?' he asks you. Then, an idea pops up. 'Not just sausages and sandwiches; sausage sandwiches!' You explain that you could put the sausages in the bread and eat them like that.
Filled up on sausages and roasted marshmallows, you just sit and have a small talk. Then, a strange figure comes your way. You and Syrus scream and hold on for your lives. Then, some light shines…it's Jaden! How did he find you? 'Man, you should've seen your faces when I arrived! It looked just like…that. Hey, Sy! Hey, Ka!'
'Jaden, what are you doing here?' Syrus asks him. Then, you run into the dark, crying. 'Oh, boy,' Jaden says.