Arrival

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Damaging private property.. Possession of substances underage.. Running from a cop.. And they added arson on there for good measure.

"It's going to be either 7 months at juvenile hall or 8 at Camp Green Lake. Since this is your first offense." The judge declared, I couldn't tell if it was a question or something he had to make up himself so I offered a eyebrow raise in response.

"You can answer now." He said after a pause.

"Well.. I've never been a girl scout." I finally said.

"Camp Green Lake it is." He said with a sigh, banging his gavel against the flat wooden table top.

The road was bumpy from start to end on our way to Camp Green Lake. The small bus rattled and pushed me back and forth on the seat, making me pull on my arm handcuffed to the metal bar next to me.

As we finally arrived, I looked out the window in shock to see a desert looking wasteland instead of clear skies, wildlife, running water, and girls running around laughing, like I had expected. I almost liked it better.

    "We're here." The man said as the bus halted to a stop.

"I see that." I responded in a monotone voice, propping my head on top of my hand.

"Alright no funny games girl." He gruffed "Come on, follow me." And turned on his heel before swinging his head in my direction to make sure I was following.. I wasn't.

"Yeah, see.. I'd love to but I'm still yk" I said in between long sighs and pauses to really draw out the stupidity of the guard. I then lifted my head and raised my other hand to point a finger at my still cuffed arm.

"Errrr... Right." He said, seemingly embarrassed and I felt for him. It must be hard being that absent minded.  As he approached me and started to unbuckle the lock, I heard voices outside the window.

"Newbie!" "Fresh meat?" "Wonder what he did..."   

My eyebrow raised in confusion before hearing the *Ding!* of metal disconnecting from itself. "Alright let's go now ms." He said, turning.

"Alrighty- Ms.?" I responded in a mocking tone, dropping it from going any further as I saw his head turn the slightest bit and staring daggers through my face out the corner of his eye.

I was then introduced to Mr.Sir, A pudgy man who seemed way too full of himself and a total control freak. As we walked, I had a strange feeling everyone was looking at me, maybe because they all were. I gained the confidence to look back and noticed the pattern that they were all.... Guys??? Maybe they got confused and sent me to the wrong camp.. How has no one noticed I'm a girl yet?

"Woah what the hell that's definitely a girl" I heard one murmur

   "Must have done something REAL bad" Another responded with a snicker.

    I just sighed and kept walking until we reached what seemed to be the biggest tent. Mr.Sir very rudely shoved two outfits at me. "One for workin' one for leisure." He stated. "You'll need to change now."

    "Alrighty" I pulled up my shirt-

    "WOAH Nonono you uh- you can change in the bathrooms." He said, squinting his eyes and suddenly standing in a very awkward pose.

    I laughed. "So you guys DO KNOW I'm a girl?" I asked

    "Er yes?" He said. "Don'know why they sent you here.. But i'm assuming it's cus' you're as much of a neanderthal as the rest of these idiots" He said with a sniff, adjusting his hollister around his fat waist.

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