Chris and Chef stood in front of the hotel where the reunion was to be held, waiting for the campers to arrive. "Man we really should have planned a nasty surprise for them." Chris muttered.
"Chris, do you really think they wouldn't have expected that?" Chef asked. "They're a lot smarter than we give them credit for, ya know?"
"Yeah I guess your right dude." Chris replied.
"Your damn right he's right." said a familiar voice from behind them. Chris and Chef turned to find Duncan and Courtney standing on the hotel steps. Duncan wore an evil, satisfied grin and Courtney had a slight smile as well. Duncan still wore his hair in a green mohawk and Courtney still dressed like an uptight snob.
"Why you sneaky little bastard." Chef growled at Duncan. "How did you get behind us?"
"We came in through the back." Courtney answered. "Duncan wanted to make an entrance as always, so we decided to sneak up on you. It's only fair you know."
"I guess your right." said Chris. "Payback is a bitch."
"Hey if you want bitch, you'll need to talk to Heather." said Duncan.
Just then a black Hummer limo pulled up in front of the hotel. Loud music could be heard blaring from within and it was obvious that at least a few of the others were in there. Sure enough, no sooner had the vehicle come to a stop, when Geoff popped out followed by Bridgette, Owen, Izzy, Katie, Sadie, Trent, Gwen, Heather, Eva, Noah, Tyler, Lindsey, Beth, Cody, Ezekiel, Justin, D.J., LeShawna, and Harold. "Ah man, they totally blew our entrance." Duncan cried.
"Can't blow your entrance if you've already entered, dude." said Geoff, walking up and shaking Duncan's hand. "Long time, no see bro."
"Yeah man, it's been too long." said Duncan. "So how have you and Bridge been?"
"Good, good. L.A.'s great dude." said Geoff. "Plenty of places to party and surf which is great for both of us ya know?"
"Yeah I bet it is." said Duncan as he moved towards D.J. "It's good to see you and Bridge again Geoff."
"Yeah man totally." said Geoff as he moved to shake hands with Chris.
While this was going on the others had also commenced with greetings, trading stories of the last six years. Of most concern was Drama, Harold and LeShawna's club which they had only just recently opened. Only Katie and Sadie had visited it; indeed they came almost every night. Most of the others hadn't even heard that the club existed. "So how come you two didn't tell us you were opening a club?" Heather asked indignantly, eying LeShawna.
"Because we didn't know if we actually were going to." LeShawna replied, glaring at Heather. It was clear that, even after six years there was still some resentment between the two.
"How could you not know?" asked Izzy, cocking her head to one side.
"Money issues." replied Harold. "It ended up costing a lot more than we thought it was going to. And then the contractors fucked up the electrical work. Idiots!"
"Wow dude, that's pretty shitty." said Tyler. "You should've called Cody he could've helped you out."
"Yeah well I forgot his number." said Harold, hanging his head. "I've been forgetting a lot of things lately and I can't figure out why."
"Well whatever the reason, you guys got the club off the ground and from what I hear it's pretty badass." said Tyler. "And since it's here in Toronto we'll have to hit it up some time while we're all here."
"Totally." said Harold. "Katie and Sadie will love that, they come by almost every night."
"Hey 'campers'," Chris said making air quotes to emphasize campers, which got both chuckles and glares from the others, "let's head inside, they've got a feast waiting for us."
"Alright food!" Owen shouted as he barreled up the stares, knocking Chris aside. Everyone laughed and then followed Owen in.
