Ryan looked around the area. It seemed that there were a few other people leaving their vehicles to go and sign into the camp, but he wasn't sure if there were people already there at the camp or if there were more to come. He didn't really care if there were tons of people or just a few others, as the amount of people didn't matter to him all that much. He only had his backpack, his ipod, and a small suitcase that was probably just slightly bigger than the backpack. Pulling a piece of paper out of his backpack, he let go of his suitcase and pulled his wraparound earphones out of his ears, allowing them to just hang on his ears for the moment. His eyes scanned the piece of paper in his hands that told him what he needed to do, and the young man nodded to himself as he put it back in his backpack. 

As he walked to the to the activities center, Ryan could still hear his music playing from his earphones, and began to hum along to the song. People said that he had quite an odd taste for music, as he liked songs and artists from various genres that were in come cases alike, but in others, not at all. It didn't take long for him to reach the white building, and when the young man walked in, he was greeted by a woman who chimed "Hello!" in a singsongy voice. He gave her a small smile as he walked over to her.

"Name please?" She asked him as he made his way over to her. 

"Pratt." He told her simply. He was so used to being addressed by his last name by all of his friends that he had adopted it as his name. The only people to call him by his actual first name were his parents and his pseudo-friends that believed that it was okay to call him something else other than his last name. 

She began to type things into her computer, but paused and looked at Ryan once more. "First name please?"

"Ryan." Was all he said.

She smiled at him and continued to type away. What she was doing exactly, he wasn't sure, but he did know that she was filling out his registration, or something related to it. A short moment later she looked at him once more. The woman swiveled around in her chair and stood up, moving to a drawer to fish something out of it. Seconds afterwards she pulled out a key and a map. She handed the key to him, which he took and examined while she circled something on the map. The key was attached to a key ring that also had a gold painted piece of metal with a '2' engraved into it. His attention was pulled back to the woman as she pointed to the square that she circled.

"You'll be in cabin two." She said to him, getting a nod from the young man as he took the map and grabbed his suitcase before walking out of the building with a "Thank you.". 

The walk to his cabin wasn't all that long, and it seemed that he was the first one to arrive. No body else seemed to have set up anything in the room, so he assumed that he was either the first one there, or the other people were major minimalists. Either way, he picked a bed that was the closest to a window, and began unpacking his things. His suitcase only had a few sets of clothing. Once he was done with that, he opened up his backpack and rummaged through it. In the backpack, he had a pair of hiking shoes, as well as the minimalist toe shoes. He also had a small handheld gaming device that he had been charging on his way to the camp. He didn't plan on using it all that much, but it was there if he ever wanted to use it or needed it. Along with those, he also had a few other things in his backpack that he decided not to take out for the moment. 

Ryan wanted to be there when his cabin mates got to the cabin, so the young man lied down on his bed and began to use the handheld device. He did have his iphone/pod as well, but the quality of the games wasn't the same.