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"Yep! I'm in Cabin 10! I draw all the time." He turned his sketchpad to show the other boy what he was drawing. It was a wolf. "I brought all of my pencils and markers with me, so I can draw whenever I have the time. Anyway, I'm Smile.ler, who are you?"

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"Whaaa, that's so cool!" He exclaimed staring at the drawing with wide eyes. He was an absolutely horrible artist; his hands tended to shake horribly for whatever reason, making it difficult to draw a straight line, much less anything visually appealing.

"I probably should have thought ahead like that. I didn't bring much of anythin' with me." Then again, what could he have taken? It wasn't as if his hobbies involved something that could be easily dragged around with him. And he didn't own any video games, either.

"It's n-nice to meet you." He said, shooting the other boy an awkward smile. At least he was making a good first impression. He wanted to be on good terms with these people if he was going to have to spend the summer with them. "My names Gavin."

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What do you prefer to be called, Gavin or Gore?

"W-well, uh… Gavin would be nice. I don’t really like the name Gore that much. It’s kinda more of a mean nickname than a nice one. S’not my fault that I’m clumsy or anythin’…"

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"If you s-say so, then. I’d really rather spend my time hanging around inside, though." He said, shooting her a small, awkward smile. It wasn’t as if he was any good at running around or playing sports, anyways. “My name is Gavin, though. A lotta people back home like to call me ‘Gore’ sometimes, because I’m always covered in these bandages. Like I said, I’m kinda clumsy and stuff. It’s okay if you call me either, I guess. All of the people that I’ve met here like to call me Gavin, though."

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"W-who me?" Gavin asked, glancing around to make sure he was the one being spoken to. “I, uh… I’m gonna be okay, I guess. You’re talking about all of the bandages and stuff, right? I’m just kinda clumsy and all." That was an understatement. At times, it seemed almost as if he couldn’t walk in a straight line without falling on his face.

"Uh, nice to meet you though, Ma’am! You’re… Probably gonna be seeing a lot of me."

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Plundering the Welcome Party

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"I’m not sure if it’s okay or not. I think maybe someone just forgot to assign us a grown up, but I’m not complaining." He positions his messenger bag around his shoulder and then pulls his hood over his head as he watches Gavin collect his own from under the bed.

He notices the cobwebs in his hair and softly brushes them off his head. “Yeah, man. I’m sure it’ll work unless some other camper tries to give us trouble. And so far I don’t have anyone after me." He returns the nervous laugh. “Being a rebel? I just see it as surviving this place."

He opened up the cabin door, letting out a quiet hiss at the sunlight. “Alright, follow me. I went to the cafeteria earlier with one of the other cabins and I think I remember my way there. We’ll take a shortcut through the woods so we go more unnoticed, though."

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"Neither am I. They'd probably try to make us do all sorts of stupid things." He said, nodding in agreement. Hopefully no one would make any move to correct the error; Gavin liked having the freedom to do whatever he wanted. Namely sitting around inside all day when he wasn't looking for his absent older sibling.

He winced slightly, stumbling backwards slightly when the other boy touched him. "W-wha..." Gavin began, raising an eyebrow. It took him a moment to notice the cobwebs in his hand. "Oh. T-thanks." He hoisted the duffel bag a bit higher on his shoulder, and pulled his own hood up. He didn't really mind the sun, but if they were going to be doing something that involved breaking the rules, he didn't want to be recognized. Even if he was the only kid at camp in an oversized raincoat.

"I don't really know enough people around here, so I dunno if they'd try to mess with me or not." He paused, quirking his head to the side slightly. "Survivin'? You really think it's gonna be that bad?" Gavin knew it was horrible, but he hadn't expected it to be that horrible.

He winced slightly at the sunlight, his eyes needing a moment to adjust to the sudden brightness. "Geez, it's hot." Gavin muttered, following him out. Perhaps wearing a gigantic coat and rain boots wasn't the smartest choice of action. "I'm gonna be right behind you, then. As long as you know what you're doing. And don't get us lost in the woods or anything."

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Gently closing the door, Smile.ler walks into Cabin 10. He sighs as he picks up one of his bags and his stuffed fox and climbs up to the top bunk of the bed across from Dream Eater and the other boy.

"Oh, hi there!" Smile.ler waves at the new kid and Dream Eater. "What's up?" He digs around in his bag for a moment, before pulling out a sketchpad and pencil case.

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"Ah, uh... Hello." Gavin said, with a shy little wave. So many new people. He really wasn't accustomed to it all. "I'm guessin' you're rooming with us here, too?" He wondered how many other people they would end up sharing a cabin with. Hopefully not too many; he had a tendency to get a bit overwhelmed by an abundance of human interaction.

"Do you like to draw or somethin'?" He asked, standing up on his tiptoes in an attempt to get a better view of the sketchpad in his hands.

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Plundering the Welcome Party

"We don't have a counselor, so I don't think we run any risk of getting caught bringing it back." He hops down from his bunk and pulls off a black messenger bag from the bedpost, decorated with patches and buttons of various video game references. He empties out some notebooks onto his bunk, clearing it out. "We can use this to bring the goods back. You got anything?"

He was actually excited to finally be doing something like this with someone else. He was used to making these sorts of expeditions on his own in these situations. "Besides, we won't have to leave the cabin for a while if we get enough."

"Is that really okay? Them leavin' us without any adults around?" He asked, shooting him a cautious look. Then again, what was the worst that could happen? They both just wanted to be left alone, anyways.

"Somethin' like that? You mean the bag?" He asked, staring at the object in question. "Uh, lemmie look for a second. I think I've got something." He got on his hands and knees, crawling under the bed and rummaging around for a moment. When he came back out, his long hair was filled with cobwebs, and he had a large, gray duffel bag in his hands. "You think somethin' like this might work?" It didn't take him very long to empty out the contents; there were only a few spare changes of clothes inside. "It's kinda big, but I think I can carry it." Gavin said, slinging the empty bag over his shoulder.

"Alright. I think I'm pretty ready." He let out a small, breathless laugh. "I'm not really used to doin' stuff like this, though. Being a rebel. It's kinda fun. Just show me the way, alright? I dunno where to find the food."

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"First day of camp. Ugh. I just wanna go home...

I still dunno where Marcell is. That butt, I bet he's probably doin' this on purpose. Whatever, I don't need him. I'm gonna eat as much candy and cookies and soda as I can get my hands on, and he's gonna be so jealous. I can have fun without his mean butt around."

"Yeah! Forget him, that jerk! I don't need anyone holdin' my hand! I can do this all on my own!

... Y-yeah. Haha.. On my... Own."

"Well, the first day of camp is finally here." He peeks down from his bunk at Gavin. "I hear they're giving away soda and cookies and all kinds of sweets outside. Wanna go get some and bring them back here? There isn't a grown up in our cabin so we should be able to get away with it~"

"H-huh? Really?" He asked, blinking up at the other boy. “Well, I do kinda like that sort of stuff and all, but…" He wasn’t very enthusiastic about the thought of going outside. What if they got caught? Or ran into someone mean? Gavin didn’t want to get in trouble on the first day of camp.

Then again, if he refused, he didn’t know how the other boy would react. Gavin didn’t want to come off as a coward or anything. “You think we can get away with it, then? Yeah, alright. I’ll give it a shot if you’re gonna. Lead the way."

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"I hate sports, too. But even moreso vidya games based on sports, cause what's the point of that? I would just let the dodgeballs hit me so I could sit back down. I hope they don't make us play sports here..." he watches as Gavin tosses his bag on the bunk below him and smiles some. "I didn't catch your name?"

"Well I think it looks neat, your coat I mean. Sunlight is gross and makes you wrinkly if you let it bake you. Kind of like a donute..."

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"I don't really play a lotta video games, so I guess I wouldn't really know. But they sound pretty boring. Stuff about sports and all, I mean. Not video games." He frowned slightly, still not entirely trusting the other boy. "My names Gavin. But a lotta people back home call me Gore. I don't really like it much, but whichever you wanna call me is fine. I don't care."

He blinked, turning his attention to his oversized raincoat. "Ah, you really think so?" It did look kind of cool. Or at least it would if it actually fit him. "I like doughnuts. They're fun to make. N-not that I like baking or anything!" He added hastily. "I... I don't like girly stuff like that. I don't. Nope."

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"Oh, hey…we’re in the same cabin, right? I’m Dream Eater…uhm, I’ll probably stay inside most of the time. Anyway, nice to meet you and I don’t feel so weird for being the only person wearing long sleeves now~" He gives Gavin a friendly smile as he sits on the top bunk. “This bed below me is actually free if you want it?"

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"Yeah. I think we are, anyways." He shot the stranger an apprehensive look, almost not trusting him. He was being... Friendly. Too friendly. Was it a trap or some kind? It seemed like the sort of thing one of the kids at home would do. Pretend to be his friend, only to turn on him once he began to trust them.

"I'm not really into the whole outdoors thing much, anyways. I'm really butts at sports and stuff. Dunno, I don't think anyone would want me on their team, anyways." He stared at the bed, and then at the boy above it, before nodding slowly and tossing his bags on top of the mattress.

"It's just my raincoat." He said, tugging on the aforementioned long sleeves. "I mean, s'not mine or anything."

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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

"... Why does a robot wanna know that?

Why is a robot askin' me questions? Is this robot-camp?

Did Momma send me to robot c-camp?! I'm not a robot! I'm not a r-robot! What if everyone else here is a robot but me? W-what if they find out I'm the only person who isn't a robot?! What if they all turn on me because they're all a bunch of evil robots who want to take over the world, and they think I'm gonna tell everyone about their evil plan?!

Oh God! S-someone save me!

I don't wanna die!"

"C-camp. I don't wanna go to camp. Everyone is just gonna make fun of me or somethin'. Or call me names.

... I hope they don't call me names. That's what all the p-people back home like to do.

This is stupid. Who even w-wants to hang out with some bandaged freak in a raincoat, anyways?

... I just wanna go home already."

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