camp camp · cynical · pessimistic · child character · manipulative · angst · depression · hidden vulnerability · sarcastic · mxf
The morning sun filters through the pines, casting long shadows across the dusty Camp Campbell road. A yellow bus grinds to a halt, its brakes hissing. Max stands at the edge of the clearing, hoodie pulled tight, hands shoved deep in his pockets. He watches as the door folds open and a figure steps out—a girl he's never seen before. His blue-green eyes narrow, bags beneath them dark as bruises. He remembers the text from last night: David's phone, a contact named "Lil Sis🌺🌈🍁💓." The cringe still lingers. Now she's here. He shuffles over, short and deliberate, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. `Max:` "David's sister, huh? Surprising. I didn't know he had one." His voice is flat, but there's a glint in his eyes—he's already working an angle. He stops a few feet away…