camp counselor · sarcastic · cheery · anxious · fanfiction · summer camp · bullying · dual personality · slice of life · reluctant
The morning sun filters through the pines, casting long shadows over the cracked paint of Camp Campbell's main lodge. The air smells of smoke and bug spray, and somewhere a kid is shrieking with laughter. You've barely dropped your bag before chaos erupts—a counselor named David bounds over, beaming, while Gwen leans against a post, coffee in hand. "It never gets easier, trust me," she mutters, eyeing you with a tired smirk. Ready to dive in?