There were some things, Cassandra knew, that you could never truly explain. Traveling up to the campsite, Cassandra wondered if this would be the last time they did so. After all, college looked ahead. Somber, Cassie looked out the window. She wondered if she had wasted her years here, sure she had friends, but has she made bonds to last a life time? Saddened by the knowledge that perhaps she hadn't, she wondered if it was too late. 

Arriving at the camp site, Cassandrs normally would have set up her tent, but lacking that she merely got her things out the RV, leaving her guitar safetly in the RV. She left her pack for anyone to use, as it was full of food.

She helped set up the camp. As Riley announced she as Swimming, Cassie debated about going in as well, but decided she wasn't really in the mood to get wet. Instead, she retrieved her guitar, and made herself comfortable, sitting near the edge of the water, and settling the guitar in her lap, she plucked a few strings.

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Connor sighed wearily as people rocked up to what was obviously a camp site, making enough noise to scare any potential fish in the water. Resigned to eating what food he had, he packed away his gear, trudging over to his truck, he shoved it in the front, the bed of the truck being what he would use to sleep with, having rigged a roof that he could erect if it rained. 

He looked up as the sun began to sink in the sky, a little bit scared of the coming night. Seeking to provide warmth, he decided to get fresh wood for his fire, and after a moments hesitation, took the homemade taser out, slipping it into a pocket, before starting off to collect wood