"'Preciate it." He sat down in an empty (nondescript) spot. "I'm Greg, by the way. Won't get offended if you don't remember, because I, uh..." He trailed off briefly, and clicked his tongue. "... Probably won't remember yours right away either." Colline blushed slightly as Greg introduced himself and sat down. He actually acknowledged her. She was so used to being ignored, it had taken her off guard. She smiled softly back at Katherine, hoping to make a good first impression.

A woman with pretty blonde hair entered the room, walking up to the stage and grabbing the mic. "Hey there campers! Welcome to Camp Corona for this awesome summer of year twenty-fourteen, woohoo!" Colline winced as people around the room began clapping and cheering. The woman seemed friendly, but her voice was too loud and artificial, resembling the receptionist from earlier. Only ten times louder. 

Colline's face turned beet red with embarrassment as Claire went through the rules. The rules themselves weren't embarrassing, but the way the woman said them made them seem like normal things a teenager did at camp. If that was the case, than Colline hadn't gotten the memo.

”Well, guess I could stand a few corny, getting to know you orientation activities," Gwen said as she stood. Colline had to agree with her. She would never remember everything about all these people without introduction.

"I'll come..." She murmured quietly. Slowly standing, she followed Gwen and Greg over to the small group now forming outside. Book clutched tightly to her chest, Colline felt herself become increasingly nervous as she took one of her brown curls around her finger, fiddling with it as a dark red blushed settled onto her face. She was always one to blush easily, and it stood out against her pale skin. She hadn't planned ahead in the social department. She hadn't really planned at all, the camp was a last minute decision, just a chance to get away from it all. Colline wasn't so sure it would be as simple as that now.