Disventure Camp: Staff Stories Novels & Stories

“There are already a few people in the tent. If you’d like to join us for the evening, we are telling campfire stories without the campfire. Still, it might warm you up a bit inside,being around other people. Unless you’d like to find another guide.” “I guess you’ll do just fine.” She laughed, still feeling a bit embarrassed and carried her pack inside, ready to introduce herself to the group. The tent was spacious, but with 6 people already circling, it seemed a tad bit snug. “Oh another one!” Shouted a lady from the far corner, “let’s make room! Squeeze in, squeeze in. We’ve been telling some of our other adventures before this one. Do you have any you’d like to share?” Oh and for each adv

“W-where was the camp you were held at?” “I’m not really sure. Maybe Evie can tell you. I’m 16 now. It’s been two years since I was there. However, I can tell you exactly what it looks like. They used a whole abandoned school building. At least, that is what Evie told me. I don’t even know what a school is. I can’t read or write. My entire life revolved around cooking and cleaning.”

"It's okay. Can I speak with my dad?" "No, you can't. Just run along or you will be penalized." Sean understood and made a passionate plea, "Kindly call him. Tell him I will not ...?" "Move quickly," the staff's voice came, loud and firm. Sean stopped and walked on briskly. "I will," Edward said to his hearing and watched him. After they retrieved their bags, they followed the staff and shortly, they were in their rooms. Concerning the supposed stranded disqualified candidates, they were paired in rooms. They did not mind the discomfort, provided they would sleep on King Solomon Haven's bed and have dinner - the memory will remain indelible.

A pamphlet was distributed to us by the teachers in-charge of us, I quickly glanced through it before I forgot about it like the last one we were given. We would be staying at Camp Emberwood for two days and there would also be various activities throughout the trip. Treasure hunt, hiking, campfire, races, canoeing, picnic and so many other things. I could already feel the exhaustion from doing all these activities even without doing them yet. The teachers started to give us some instructions which I barely paid attention to because I went back to reading the pamphlet as I saw Jake getting into the bus. Why did he have to be on the same bus with me?

“You’re just… dropping them off in the woods with strangers?” She narrowed her eyes at me. “They’re trained professionals. You’re sounding paranoid.” “I’m sounding reasonable,” I muttered. “What if something happens? What if–?” “Nathan,” she interrupted with a laugh, “they’ll be fine. It’s a well-organized camp. They’ve got contact numbers, a nurse on site, even allergy-friendly snacks. You don’t have to go full Alpha-Wolf-Dad on me.” She whispered the last bit. I opened my mouth to say something else but stopped.

I don't even see them joining us here in this Campout but Adam and I were having fun together with John and Kelly. We had our little circle far from the main campfire where everybody else was, Kelly was sitting on top of John's lap and I was sitting next to Adam on these little chairs. They had cans of beers on their hands but I was still waiting for professor Watson and Hawkins to get to sleep so I can have one can too. "Do you guys remember that time when we went to that waterfall on the south? We should go back together." Kelly begins to reminisce. "I agree. That was the best. Falls. Experience ever." John agrees.

Brianna reached for the cup of tea. She did not drink, but she stared at it, tracing the lid with her index finger like she was asking her reflection on it of what to say. While Brianna was quiet, Jack was busily digging every information along with everyone in the IT team, checking the authenticity and deepening the detail of everything they heard from Sam and told Brianna everything they had found. "The camp under Charles Anderson's operation was one of the camps Sam had mentioned. Charles Anderson or Lawrence Duncan is an ex-Marine under Clayton, appointed to manage and supervise a training facility, but instead of an army, they raised mercenaries," Jack reported.

"You know that every year I organize a family gathering and every employee is required to attend summer camp." "Ah, yes," Camilla remembered that Celie had told her a story. "You... turned out to be the camping type too, huh?" wondered the girl. "Haha," the man chuckled. He stood up and approached Camilla by the shelf. "I didn't like camping at first. But... after living it... well, it's not bad." "My dream is to go camping in a warm little van. And enjoy roasted sweet potatoes and a campfire." Camilla smiles, imagining that she could experience this once in a lifetime.

I will get it when I come back when Nathan might be far from the house or might not be able to save me from him. "Are you sure this is a good idea? Maybe I should have just gone inside, don't you think so? Oh, I will be in trouble. " I bit my nails, looking outside the car in thought. "No one will be in trouble, Dude. Chill." He replied confidently but that didn't stop me from fidgeting. When we got to the camp, I saw several people in their wolf forms tackling each other to the ground, others still in their human forms learning diverse skills.

" The word escaped Caira's lips as she turned and stormed out. When she got outside, to her outmost surprise, she saw everyone packing up their bags and vacating the camp. She stared on with a confused expression, "what was making everyone leave when the camp when it hwas not yet over?" she asked within herself. At that moment, many questions was running through her mind but luckily, she sighted Miss Bianca walking towards her, so she decided to ask her. "Ma'am, I don't understand what's going on, why is everyone leaving? I thought we were supposed to be spending 7 days here" caira asked eagerly. "Yes miss caira. unfortunately, we received series of reports on rape, some students falling sic