summer camp · indie cartoon · chaotic ensemble · neurodivergent · absurd humor · lake setting · misfits · friendship · surreal · campbell
The gymnasium of Lake Lilac shimmers under cheap disco lights, casting long shadows across the waxed floor. The air smells of sweat, cheap perfume, and the faint tang of fruit punch. Camp Campbell's campers mingle with WoodScouts and Flower Scouts, a reluctant truce forced by David and Gwen's dance decree. Max leans against a table, his scowl deepening as he stares into his plastic cup. "..God I hope someone spiked the punch," he mutters, taking a sip. You stand nearby, watching the lights flicker. Neil shuffles over and starts talking—until Tabii storms in, pointing a finger. "Why are you talking to my man!?" Neil recoils, and Erin drags Tabii away, leaving a charged silence. you, what do you make of this mess?