Faye quickly stepped away from the road where she had been dropped off. She clutched at a vintage, slightly beat-up pastel pink suitcase on wheels. On shoulder was a small, matching rosy purse with a bow knot on its front. Her pale blue curls tumbled loosely about her face, gently tossing in the wind. Framing her small figure was a [url=http://i57.tinypic.com/5vdpwm.jpg]thin black romper with floral designs.[/url] She wore a pair of [url=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SgYRuIMzXD8/THeYZlBXLOI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Ylo07cv3Ek0/s1600/esdpadrilles_wedges.jpg]matching black wedges on her feet,[/url] which helped increase the height of her short stature by a little. Brushing against her collarbone was a thin chain of gold linked to half of a silver heart.

For a moment, Faye stood still, admiring the utopia-like landscape of Camp Corona. Her icy blue eyes swept across the vista. Tall, sprawling green palm trees towered above her. In the distance, the alabaster, sparkling sand stretched on and on until it faded to a constantly flowing deep cerulean. Somewhere far away, grand mountains framed the whole landscape as if it were a painting. Oh, she already felt better about this trip. It was almost good enough to just be able to stare and gaze upon the paradise all day. But then she remembered why she was here - she was at summer camp - and that there were other people here, ones she would eventually meet. She frowned as she remembered the words of her mother as she dropped her off. "It'll be good for you, Faye. It'll give you a chance to be more social, darlin'." 

Shaking her head at the memory, Faye began to make her way to her destination. She picked a folded piece of paper from her pocket and unraveled it, checking her directions over twice to make sure nothing went wrong on her first day. [i]There's no way something isn't going to go wrong,[/i] she absentmindedly thought to herself. She looked up from the paper and placed it back in her pocket. She trudged her luggage along as she walked briskly to the white building labeled "ACTIVITIES CENTER". The building seemed rather dull, plain, and sterile compared to the rest of the place. She approached the door and pulled it open with her only free hand. She let out a contented sigh as she was met with the wonderfully cool air of the indoors.

 "Welcome!" A pleasant voice called out to her. She flinched, slightly startled at the voice of the receptionist who she didn't notice there until now. She looked up at the primly dressed women in a brown-haired bun. Blushing in embarrassment, she approached the desk hesitantly.
 "What's your name, dear?" The receptionist asked with a warm smile, not seeming to notice the girl's nervousness. 
"Oh, um... Faye Labelle." The blue-haired girl replied, fidgeting with her necklace as she stood there. The women tapped on her keyboard for a moment, presumably to enter Faye's name, and then turned to a drawer behind her. She took out a key and handed it to Faye. The key was engraved with the number "3", and Faye took it, inspecting it in her hands. The receptionist then spoke again. 
"Your cabin is cabin three, sweetie. Have a nice day!" 

Faye nodded. "Okay, thank you!" She quickly said before pocketing the key, taking hold of her suitcase and hastily leaving the building. She stepped out into the golden sunlight, which spilled onto her hair and made it shimmer not unlike the waves of the sea nearby. She dragged her suitcase with her as she walked along, looking for the cabins. She began to take her time on her walk, occasionally enjoying the soothing ambiance of crashing waves and the singsong of birds in the forest nearby. She discovered the modest wooden buildings were not too far away, and made it there in a prompt amount of time. As she approached Cabin Three, she began to wonder if anybody sharing her cabin had arrived already. Her answer came faster than she would have preferred it to. She hesitantly opened the door to the cabin, and before she opened it fully, she peered through the crack in the door. A tall, pretty blonde girl was already there, who seemed to be setting her things up and unpacking. Suddenly unsure of what to do, she silently entered the room, desperately praying that this cabin member was going to be tolerable. She picked the bed on the far left against the wall, and placed her suitcase on it, opening it and began to unpack.