Katherine stepped out of the beat up sedan that brought her to camp, the
music blared so loudly that she couldn't even hear herself think, breaking a bit of the stillness of the landscape surrounding it. She had gotten a ride with a friend up to the camp, he was staying with some friends in Seattle for the summer and decided that giving her a ride wouldn't take him too far out of his way. Katherine gave him a smile and a barely audible “Thanks” as she closed the door and he drove off. On the ground in front of her were three bags: a suitcase to hold all her clothes, a duffel bag for books and other such things, and a bag to hold her acoustic guitar. She picks up all three, slinging her guitar over her back, before fishing out a piece of paper from her skinny jeans. It tells her to go to the activities center to register and she does just that.
Katherine opens the door to the center and steps inside to give it a once over. But, before she can really take in her surroundings, Katherine hears the word “Welcome” come from the desk in the room.
She walks up to the desk, puts her bag and suitcase down, and begins tapping on the desk with her purple-painted nails before replying to the receptionist with a slightly apathetic "Hey."
“And your name?” The receptionist asks Katherine, not losing her happy demeanor in the face of the slight rudeness coming from the camper.
“Katherine, Katherine Beck.” She replies. The receptionist looks as if she's about to say something before Katherine cuts her off “Yes, like Beck the singer-songwriter.” It's something she gets a lot so she's used to it by this point.
The receptionist hands Katherine the key to her cabin, which judging by he number on the keyring was Cabin 1, and Katherine spins it on her finger. The receptionist gives her the directions and Katherine smiles at her. “I'm sure I'll figure it out.” She says as she picks up her bags and walks out.
As Katherine exits the Activities Center she looks over the beautiful vista before her, it's kind of unreal. She's so used to the big buildings of the sprawling metropolis of New York City, so seeing all this natural beauty was a bit of a new thing for her. She opens the door to her cabin and walks inside.
She felt the air conditioning inside and was relieved, she had expected it to be hot but not this blazing. She took off the flannel she had been wearing to reveal more of the
Iceage t-shirt she had been wearing underneath. As she walks towards the beds, Katherine realized one was already taken, though it didn't really matter all that much to her. She placed her stuff on the bed closest to the door, not really bothering to unpack at all, and she took her iPod out of the duffel bag.
She stepped back outside and closed the door as she placed her ear buds in and pressed play. The
music filled her ears as she walked towards the beach and sat down at the edge, looking out over the water.