"Erm, yeah. I'm Nyx, the Cabin Leader for Cabin 1 aka the Mentalities. Or as I call them, the Mentals. But I guess we're all mental in our own way right?" I chuckle a little bit trying to lighten up the mood.
I then just remembered that I actually do have to take her headquarters and get all her information to make sure she actually exists.
"Why don't you follow me for a second?" I say motioning towards me as I make my way to HQ. Once we get inside, I feel so warm. It's been so cold out lately and it feels amazing to be in a place that doesn't want to turn you into an icicle.
I continued to walk inside saying 'hi' to a lot of different people saying 'hi' to me. So I put on my sunshine smile and tried to act like nothing was bothering me. When the truth was, everyone and everything was bothering me. SO. MUCH. PRESSURE. I have my whole schedule filled out and when I finally get a break, a camper gets in trouble and I have to deal with it, a building gets caught on fire, or Zan and Chance give me a new task to complete. I barely have time to do my homework.
The HQ was fancy and nice no doubt. Crystal ceiling, marble tiled floors, everything here would cost a bajillion dollars if our EWE campers didn't help with the mineral stuff. Out of all the CLs, I had the best desk considering I was also Head Camp Counselor. I turned out my touch screen computer that I created myself, because of my technopathic abilities. I created all 'technoligical' machinery here. WITHOUT PAY. Things I do for these people.
I pull up a chair next to mine for Lauranne to sit in. I open up my CP email and I see a new file labeled Hillis, Lauranne. I open it and I skim through her profile. I decided to skip through all of the personal stuff. That wasn't any of my business. I take my lanyard out from under my shirt with one of 68 keys that I need to help run this camp. I take on gold spiral shaped one and I use it open a drawer next to me. I take a key out along with a sharpie and I write her name on it. I hand it to her, "This is your key to open your Cabin and only your Cabin."
I look once again at Lauranne's file and I press the print button. From the printer next to me, out came her entire file, and a small piece of paper with an eight digit number code on it. In the second to the bottom drawer next to me, I take out a plastic cover and another lanyard that says 'Camp Point' on it in a Bleeding Cowboys font. I stick the paper in the casing and I hand her that as well. "This is your badge so we know that you actually attend this camp. You only need to where it the first two weeks, just so we can recognize your face." I say with an actual genuine smile. "So I guess that's it. Any q's?"