Hello, my internet acquaintances!

Anyway, the synopsis of my novel: Kethal Bennett was a totally average girl, until one day, she got accepted to Edison Boarding Academy. Now, she and her new housemates must master their skills in time to save the legendary Gem of Time.

So what do you think?

Let me just say one more thing: BEING HIGH IS THE BEST FEELING EVER. It's like no one can hurt you. You can't hear the degrading slurs, the downright insults, the rumors being spread about you…it's like you're invincible, like when you get that star in Mario Kart. Sure, going to school high gets more rumors spread about you, but when you are high, nothing anyone says matters.

So some of this I got inspiration for when I was high. Okay, so y'all know how I am, making long as fuck author's notes, so here's the next chapter.

P.S. The characters are going to have this huge "Opening Night Jam" [bonus points if you know what movie that's from], and I need to know what songs they're gonna sing and what they're gonna wear. So, if you don't mind…

BRIDGET

I sighed as I dragged my suitcase behind me to my cabin. I pushed open the screen door, dragging in the black rolling suitcase behind me.

"Hey, I'm James," a hot brunet boy said to me. I blushed slightly. He smirked back at me and took my suitcase. He led it over to the pink door by the side of the living space.

"There was some overflow so we're sharing a cabin," the boy named James said.

"I can't wait," I replied, sounding like a love-sick puppy.

"Barf," a voice drawled from behind me. I turned around to see Arian standing there. She was leaning against the doorframe, looking disgusted.

"Hey, let her flirt!" Misty's voice came from somewhere inside the room through the pink door. "You were flirting earlier, Ari, so you have no right to cock-block there!"

I blushed scarlet. I looked down, muttered a "see you later" to James and dragged my suitcase into the room, ignoring Arian's smug face as she turned on the doorframe.

The room was pretty basic. It had two bunk beds against the walls, and two trunks on either end of the bunk beds. There were little cubbies where we could store random things.

"Good to see you, Bridget!" Misty squealed, hugging me.

"Neither of you get a hug because you embarrassed me in front of a hot guy," I said, pushing her away.

"Don't worry, I embarrassed Misty earlier, too, so it's all good," Arian replied.

"That wasn't cool!" Misty told her, throwing a pillow in her direction.

Arian caught it and threw it back at her. "Immature much?"

"You deserved it!" Misty said.

KATHERYN

I walked onto the camp property, waving goodbye to my family as I did. It was my first year at a new camp, a music camp no less, and I knew no one.

I walked up to one of the counselors, who was wearing a neon visor [bonus points if you know what book series that's from] and a pair of white sneakers.

"Name?" she asked me.

"Um, Katheryn Barnes," I told her.

"Cabin 217," she told me. "It's right up the path, last cabin on your left, on the cliff overlooking the ocean."

I nodded and picked up my duffel bag, following her instructions. The cabin was nice and quaint on the outside, it looked like a real log cabin, and inside, it was nice and cozy.

"Hey, I'm Carlos," an attractive Latino said as soon as I walked in. I smiled back.

"I'm Katheryn," I replied, shaking his hand.

"Hey, new girl!" a brunette called from the pink door. "You're in this room with us girls." She motioned to the room behind the door.

"Okay," I said, walking over to her.

"I'm Arian, by the way," she said, holding her hand out.

I shook it. "Katheryn."

"These are Bridget," she said, motioning to a white-blonde girl, "and Misty," she continued, motioning to another brunette.

"Nice to meet you," I said, smiling.

"When are we headed to the Opening Night Jam?" a voice called.

"AN HOUR!" Misty yelled back. She turned to the rest of the girls. "We'd better get ready!"

Okay, so chapter to is done. The Opening Night Jam is going to be in the next two chapters. So I need to know what your character is going to be wearing/singing.

Oh, and links to the cabin and view from the cabin:

Cabin: www . meandering – moose – lodging . com / images / fish – camp – cabin . jpg

View from the cabin: www . nygeo . org / lkont _ sunset . jpg