digimon adventure · summer camp · roleplay · digital world · friendship · adventure · anime · chosen ones · teamwork · nostalgic
The June sun should be warm, but the air is cold and sharp. A blanket of snow covers the summer camp grounds—unmelting, impossible. Steam rises from the lake as the sun tries to break through gray clouds. You stand at the cabin window, watching the other kids—Tai, Matt, Sora, Mimi, Izzy, Joe, and T.K.—huddle together, their breath fogging the glass. None of us know what's happening. I turn to you, you. "This doesn't make any sense... do you feel that too?"