Wow! I'm getting in two updates in 24-hours! Thank u, winter break! Well, enjoy, ladies and gents! X)

The next morning, Chris stood in front of the flag pole, a grin on his face. He lifted his trusty megaphone and put an air horn next to it. He slipped in a pair of earplugs, then pressed down on the air horn's button. The resulting explosion of noise woke everyone up, while Chris just started laughing manically. In the girl's side of the Beaver cabin, the Kayla and Effie shot in bed and screamed in surprise, convinced that something bad was happening. Hearing this, Jamie and Shane, valiant heroes that they were, of course ran over to see what was wrong. "What happened?" Jamie demanded as he and Shane pushed inside the door. "Did someone get hur-?" Shane asked, but failed to finish his sentence when he saw the girls were sitting up in bed, in nothing but their sleep cloths. The girls stared at them in shock, then they all shrieked in unison. "GET OUT!!!!" Jamie and Shane backed out as fast as they could, yelling out constant "Sorry!" 's as the Beaver girls pelted them with all manner of small objects. They finally managed to slam the door, but not before Shane had gotten a tube of lipstick in the eye and Jamie had been clocked with a, well, alarm clock (get it? XD). They both fell back off the end of the wood porch in the front of the cabin, and Jamie simply looked over at Shane, a blank expression on his face. "Next time, you go see what's wrong." He said pointedly, rubbing the bruise forming on his temple.

Over by the flag pole, Chris had watched the entire thing, laughing, then turned to the camera and remarked, "Ahh, a wonderful way to start the day, isn't it?" He never stopped grinning, showing off his pure-white teeth.

After a few minutes, the campers had assembled in the mess hall, where they were attempting to eat a breakfast of burnt eggs, nearly-raw bacon, and charcoaled toast. Jamie was trying to tear off a piece of toast with his teeth, until it simply turned to ashes in his mouth. His eyes widened at the horrible feeling, and he spit out a gooey wad of ash onto the floor, a nauseous look on his face.

(Confession Cam…)

Jamie: "Did this Chef dude even try to cook this crap, or did he just throw it in a bonfire and pick it out with a shovel?"

As the teens tried to eat their sub-par breakfast, Chris walked in to announce the day's challenge. "Okay, campers. Today, we're going to do a classic party pass-time. Karaoke!" He announced, while a banner unfurled from the ceiling with a burst of confetti, showing a microphone surrounded by multi-colored stars. There was collective groan from the crowd, and several people banged their heads against the tables. "Oh, quit whining, you big babies! It won't be that bad! Also, we've done a thorough examination of your histories and personalities, and we've picked out some good songs for you to do. And, get this; your performance shall be judged by our own …Grand-Master Chef!" He directed everyone's attention to Chef, who had just walked out of the kitchen. The ex-army commander was decked out in full rap star gear, including a gold tooth and some serious neck bling.

(Confession Cam…)

Sam: "This explains the pinky ring with a microphone on it I found in my eggs."

Chef walked around, handing out slips of paper to each camper which had their songs on it. As they get them, everyone looks down

(Confession Cam…)

Kayla:" Sk8er Boi by Avril Lavigne? Ugh."

Jamie: "Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace."

Shane: "Smooth Criminal by Alien Ant Farm? An ant farm from space?! COOL!!!"

Naomi: "…" (A.N.: Yeah….I honestly can't think of a single thing for her. If Life. Get One would kindly leave a review specifying a song, that'd be great. )

Nicki: "Sweet Sacrifice by Evanescence. Cool."

Cameron: "Burn by Three Days Grace."

Victoria: "Remedy by Seether? Interesting."

Chance: "Hmm. Welcome to Paradise by Green Day. I like that song."

Effie: "YAY! The Best Damn Thing by Avril Lavigne!"

Sam: "Mr. Vain by Culture Beat? Chris is gonna pay."

Each and every camper grumbled something after the songs were handed out, and Chris just kept grinning. "Well, campers, you have until noon tomorrow to practice and learn your song. I'd get crackin if I were you.' He walked off; presumably back to his fancy cabin with A/C. Everyone had a different response, but what Sam said really said it all.

"You can just tell when it's not going to go well."\

Everyone was scattered around the camp, each finding a place to help practice. Jamie simply walked off into the woods with his iPod, and wasn't seen for a few hours. Kayla, Nicki, and Naomi were all sitting cross-legged on the floor in the girl's side of the Beaver cabin, practicing their songs together. "You poor, sweet, innocent thing. Dry your eyes, and testify!" Nicki warbled, and the other girls winced slightly. "Umm, you might want to check your tone. It's a bit high." Kayla suggested while Naomi rubbed her ears.

Across the way, Shane was singing to himself, apparently imagining himself in front of an audience big enough for Green Day. He danced and sang off-key and, when he was finished, he threw his hands in the air in the rock-on symbol and shouted to the air, "Thank You, Camp Wawanakwa!!!" (Yes, I can spell Wawanakwa.)

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Victoria was trying to get the right tone for Remedy, since the lead singer had a deeper voice then her. Cameron was gazing at himself in the mirror while he sang into an imaginary microphone. "There's no way you can win this. You're way to sloooooow. I'll tell you now, I'm not gonna take this. Did you come here to watch…watch me burrrrnnnnn!" (You know, I've basically rolled together Heather's evilness, Justin's vanity, and Duncan's criminal tendencies to make Cameron's personality. I think it shows)

Chance was sitting on his bunk, headphones in his ears, trying to figure out what the hell the lyrics were to his song. "Dear mantra? No. Dear…Naga? No! Agh!" Meanwhile. Effie was in the girl's side of the Chipmunk cabin, dancing as she sang. "I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen!" She was bouncing around as she sang her song to herself.

Meanwhile, Sam was sitting on the porch of his cabin, singing unenthusiastically. "Call me Mr. Right, call me Mr. Wrong, and call me Mr. Vain, Mr. Vain. AHHH! I HATE THIS SONG!!"

As the day went by, the others spent time learning and, sometimes, flubbing their songs, until the sun started to set. Everyone was trudging back to their cabins, while Jamie had just emerged from the woods. He walked back to his cabin, but not before he walked past, waved to, and said, "Good night, Kayla." She waved back and said," G'Night Jamie." She turned to walk into her cabin, where Naomi and Nicki were watching her, Naomi grinning slyly. "What?" Kayla asked them, to which Nicki responded, "You like him, don't you?" The weather controller blushed and shook her head. "No I don't. She denied, but the girls looked vvveeerrryyy skeptical. "Ugh. Whatever. I'm going to bed." She huffed and pushed past the other two girls to get her night cloths. Nicki and Naomi looked at each other and smirked. "They're going to be together by the end of the summer." Nicki commented, and Naomi agreed. "Totally."

Well, there you have it. Our next challenge, Cameron's huge ego, and a girl in denial. Damn, writing this is fun. I'm gonna try to update once a day, maybe once every two days. I hope you've enjoyed this chapter, continue to follow this story, and please, please, review!!!!

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