Camp Buddy Game Novels & Stories

he grumbled, glancing at the bus where other campers were loading up. It was a coed camp, so several guys were getting on the bus and, of course, some male counselors. I looked over and scanned the crowd. They weren’t all ugly or anything, but no one had sparked my interest. “I’ll be fine. Bye, everyone,” I waved to Alex and my parents, grabbing my bags, and headed for the bus.

I nodded as I sent the pictures and gave Atinuke my phone to check the pictures. "They are pretty" Atinuke said with a smile. I smiled as I turned to my computer and I opened Zuma's Revenge. I had played this game times without number and after a while I usually got bored so I’ll just abandon it in the middle. My phone soon rang as I smiled seeing it was Sarah, I picked it and put on loud speaker. "Ya! Did you order all those fine boys?" Sarah's voice filled the cafe and luckily we were the only ones there so I wasn't bothered and only laughed in reply.

The teacher finally manages to catch their attention. “Listen up!” He says. “There are gonna be activities at the camp. All of you are requested to find your own partners and start planning. You’ll be spending time collecting resources, cooking, doing the dishes, and any other chore in the camp. We’ll be wandering deep into the woods so keep your compass and maps at hand.” The students begin to murmur and disperse to find a partner. Troy scans the crowd, looking for Kat. He hasn’t seen her earlier during the attendance call and he’s a bit worried. She promised she’ll be here…

After leaving the apartment building, Byul wandered around the street to quite some time. He was contemplating whether the group had left the building by now as he was to call out his army. But it would be troublesome if they are to shoot at his puppets again. Somehow, Byul felt funny inside. It should be easy for him to do as he please since everything here is from a game, the only difference is that he was one of the characters inside.

Mia's POV The following few months are hectic. I have to go to parties with Riccardo, and the women are all very catty and awful, but I keep smiling. I have become stronger and more confident as my business is growing daily. We started generating an income after all the test runs we did. The people are downloading our games, and soon we have people advertising on our little cell phone game. Everyone is talking about the game and enjoying playing the game online. The game is about the only survivors during a zombie apocalypse. It helps people to escape their daily reality, live and play in a post-apocalyptic world and meet other players with whom they can form an alliance or fight against. We

Geez, maybe I should be asking Sera about that. I got my phone and was about to call Sera when a notification popped out on my laptop. It was from a game named Lit Fire. The notification says that someone added me to be their friend. Aside from watching Chinese and Japanese Dramas, I also play Lit Fire, a US based game application on laptop or PC, which is a shooting game competing with other squads. The mission is to obtain number one rank in every game to earn multiple points gaining also the ranks as an individual player. I'm not bad at this, I ranked 66th as an individual player worldwide, not considering joining a squad because I think it would be complicated for me to be active in this

Mara grinned, "it will block the focusing crystal. The gun will overheat and jam." "Brilliant," I said. "Make buckets of it." … Day 7 (The Night Before) The camp was silent. Tomorrow is the War Game. The refugees were cleaning their makeshift weapons: clubs, slingshots, smoke bombs, and jars of sticky paste. I sat by the small fire we allowed ourselves, looking at the map of the Arena Kaelen had smuggled to us. Ashren sat beside me, sharpening a wooden stake. "They're ready," Ashren said.

"Specific dates are fixed for the camp with different activities to be carried out on each of the nights. We have Sunday, Tuesday and Friday for the camp" "Oh! So you already camped on Sunday?". Jared asked. "Yeah, we did. We hunted for cameruls on our first night of camping. That's the activity planned for that camp night". "What is a camerul?". Jared's face squeezed amidst asking. He wasn't sure he pronounced camerul right.

"Woah, do you know that this place is restricted for smokers?" "Get lost, boy," I said, without looking at him. He laughed. "Well, sorry to interrupt your moment, Ma'am. But the smoking area is right there. And not here." I turned to him. "What's your name?" He stood up properly like I'm some sort of a commander. "I am Sky Anderson and I am part of the student supreme government. And it is my duty to get you out of this area because students come here to rest. Not to smell smoke."

The first one we played was a calamansi game because there were very few STEM students so a few HUMSS students became our sidekicks, including Dave so that he’s been grinning for a while now. "You're going to pass the calamansi using a spoon, but you have to bite the end of the spoon and pass it to the ally after turning around with our ally standing there." He pointed our ally standing few meters away from us. "I know Dave. I already play it when the family reunion has a parlor game." I explained that almost everyone has already played it. He didn’t need to explain to me the mechanics of the game. "Hmm... I'm just reminding you. Maybe you might pass it on my lips instead of the spoon. " I s