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Mary Sue was wearing mini shorts and a tank top so her big colourful tattoos would show. She was only eightteen but the last year she had matured enormously. She had been a party girl , drinking and smoking al night but that's over now. She came here to start something new just before going to colege.

She got out of the taxi that drove her the last couple of miles from the bus stop to camp and payed the rather silent Pakistani the fare and a small tip. She had seen a dashboard picture of his three realy cute daughters. He must have been a proud father. Her dad had had nothing to be proud of last year, after Dennis dumped her for that blonde skank - who doesn't even knows who Kipling is btw... she had given herself over to sex, whiskey and rock 'n roll. She wasn't to proud of that but it is part of her she realizes.

Her bag was full of books and only a minimum on clothes. She would take time to read this summer, and to find her old self again between the memories of drunk - forget your ex - nights and tattoo needles. She took the light green army bag on her back and walked to the check in.

A lady was sitting at the counter, staring at her. "Hi there" she said on an easy but friendly tone. "Name Please". "Euhm Jameson, No! I mean... euhm Mary Sue James!" She stuttered. The little round women chirped about how great it would be here on camp. "yeah great... uhuh" Mary Sue mumpled. She was looking at the map of the camp. There were three cabins she saw. "Okay! Everything is done! Your stay has been payed for!" She kept chirping with a big smile. She looked like a big wheel of cheese in that yellow sweat suit. I guess you could even roll her if you tried... Mary Sue thought. She laughed as the women jumped up from her seat. "I'll show you your cabin! You wil LOVE it here!"