Alex opens up her bag. She took the only pre-rolled one she had out, and nearly drops it from rushing it into her mouth. "I'm guessing, at this camp, you're going to get fucked up a lot. Why not get a sample?" Her voice was a bit muffled, however, her words were aimed towards... The girl. 

She cursed herself, and dug even farther down into the bag, to retrieve the lighter. She was about to light the small joint, before she decided to ask a question. "You smoke? I mean, come on. You're a teenager, you can't be completely clean."

And then she realized the girl hadn't spoken at all...

Shit.

((Chloe and Amber are the other people in Five.))