The next day

Krystine got up, feeling much more rested than she normally did. She looked at her surroundings, deeply relieved that yesterday wasn't a dream. She scratched one of her long ears and her tail started to wag furiously. The feeling was just so GOOD! She continued to scratch her ears until she heard someone open the door. Her tail was still wagging so she had to grab the fluffy mess of cotton. Nurse Leslie wheeled himself inside. "Good morning nurse Leslie." She said.

"Good morning Krystine. Seems like you had a decent sleep." She nodded a bit and she got up and stretched. Her stomach growled loudly. Nurse Leslie chuckled a bit. "Breakfast is going to start in about twenty minutes, so why don't you go stretch outside for a bit?" He offered.

"Sure, I'll be out in just a moment." She replied. The nurse left and shut the door. Krystine put on her clothes. They consisted of jeans that were as short as her knee, the old sneakers from yesterday, and a white and green striped tank top. She traced the soft fur on her muzzle for a bit in front of the mirror. So this must be what it's like to have a beard... She thought.

Krystine left the nurses office, stretching her arms a bit. Looking across the lake, you could see Acorn Flats. She laughed a bit at the memory of yesterday's fishing incident. She was so busy in her own thoughts, she accidently bumped into something hard and smelly. Her nose wrinkled at the horrible scent. Good god... did I hit a manure pile or something? She wondered.

"Hey, it's the new kid."

"No, it's a bunny rabbit! Do you want a carrot?" Then a moldy and gross looking carrot was put up to her face. She pushed it away and stood. In front of her were twin dung beetles. Ah, that explains why. Then the carrot was pushed up against her cheek, making a strange green mark on her face. She pushed away the carrot again and wiped her green cheek.

"Um, no thanks. But the name is Krystine, not bunny rabbit." She said.

"See, I told you it was the new kid."

"But it's a girl." The loudspeakers then announced breakfast, and the two dung beetles ran off with drool falling out of their mouths. Krystine took in a deep breath full off fresh air. She wondered if anyone has suffocated around those guys before as she made her way to the mess hall. Lining up behind many other bean scouts, she grabbed a tray and waited patiently. In front of her was a pair of odd looking birds. One of them turned around and flashed something in her face. The sudden flash made her slightly lose focus of things.

"Wha?" She said stupidly. The bird looked at her weirdly. "What... is that thingy?" She asked. The bird held up his flashy thingy.

"You mean my camera?"

"Cam-er-a? What's a cam-era?"

"It's camera. It takes pictures of things. You're our new front pager for this week missy!" He said. Now Krystine was even more confused. Quickly grabbing the bowl of (fake of course)beef stew with an apple and juice, she quickly sat down next to Raj as the bean scouts continued to talk about random topics. She sipped the juice, listening into their conversation.

"It really was this big!" Lazlo exclaimed, his arms wide as the tray.

"That's impossible Lazlo. Goldfish can't be that big." Raj said. Krystine decided to cut in.

"I've seen bigger. My friend had one thiiiiis big." She opened her arms as wide as they could go. The three boys were amazed.

After breakfast

The bean scouts gave Krystine the grand tour of the entire camp, from the flag pole, to the scout master's cabin, to their cabins, and many more things. The last thing they showed her was the cellar beneath the mess hall. "This is where Chef McMusely keeps all the candy he confiscates." Lazlo said, looking through the window at the safe probably chock filled with delicious candy.

"Why does he confiscate it? Kids love candy." Krystine asked, looking inside next to Lazlo.

"It's because he doesn't like candy, he thinks that we'll rot our teeth on those sugary bits of heaven." Raj said, drooling at the thought of candy.

The rest of the day was spent doing activities. Since Nurse Leslie didn't really need an assistant very often, she was free to enjoy and play with the scouts. Everyday was very enjoyable for her. The time flew by fast, and before they all knew it, it was mail day. Everyone crowded around the entrance to the camp as Samson pedaled hard. He was soon bombarded with campers until all the mail was gone.

Krystine helped Samson up, also picking up his broken glasses and handing them to him. "Oh murf! Now I'll have to go another week without glasses!" He exclaimed. Krystine took them and turned around so Samson couldn't see.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it." She said reassuringly.

"You can't fix that, you're starting to sound like-" Then a big flash of green light hit his eyes. Krystine put the glasses back onto his face.

"How's that?" She asked. His mouth was agape. The bunny just shrugged and hopped off in search of something fun to do. Samson was right now trying to comprehend what just happened.

That night

Everyone was gathered around the campfire, Slinkman went in early because Scoutmaster Lumpus's bathwater got clogged again. Krystine was gone as well. "Hey Lazlo *slurp!* Where's-munch- that girl?" Raj asked as he stuffed his face full of marshmallows. Lazlo just shrugged.

"I dunno." Then a large green flash went through the sky.

"IT'S AN ALIEN INVASION!" People pannicked. Lazlo, Raj, and Clam went out to investigate. Following where it came from, they found themselves just outside of the mess hall.

"Do you think maybe Chef was cooking something?" Raj asked, looking through the windows. No one inside.

"Toxic cooking!" Clam added in.

"Not helping Clam!" Raj shot. A small grunt came from the back. The boys ran around the mess hall to see something amazing. There was Krystine, holding a small sack of candy. She was dressed as some sort of witch. A white witches hat with green lining on the brim, matching shirt with tails on the back, green lining on the sleeves and tails hem, white gloves and boots with green ining on it, and in her other hand was a staff. A tall black rod with a large green jewel the size of an apple on top.

"K-Krystine?" Lazlo stuttered out. Krystine was about to say something but alarms rang.

"Oh crap! Cmon guys, we can't get caught!" She said and bolted off into the woods, the three looked at each other, uncertain but then ran after her when they heard the girlish yellings of the chef.

"WHO SPILLED MY SPINACH ONION CASSEROLE ALL OVER THE FLOOR?"