Seeing that the sun was setting, Rosalia smiled as she began to get ready. Changing from the clothes she had worn all day and into something more girly and cleaner, she grabbed her hair brush and began to brush her hair some. Once she she looked presentable, she waited for camp to call lights out. That was when the fun would begin.
Gathering all of her things, a pen, a rubber band and a piece of paper, she climbed down from her bunker and to the ground. Quickly adjusting the basket that was hanging from her right arm, she began to scribble on the piece of paper she had. Grabbing a rock she had placed near her bunker, she tied the note to the rock with a rubber band.
The hard part was trying to find a bunker that belonged to a certain somebody. That somebody was Zachary Allwood. Her boyfriend. Standing to where she could toss the rock inside, she did so, hoping she didn't hit him with it. She would feel horrible and apologize to him about it for a week, though he would probably say that it was okay each time.
Making sure that the rock landed inside, Rosalia then made her way to her next destination; the lake. Setting her basket down, she placed a blanket down making sure it wasn't
too close to the lake. She didn't want to end up in the lake in the middle of the night and possibly get sick, or have to explain the whole thing to another camper.
Standing next to it, Rosalia quickly rolled her sleeves. Her sweater only kept her warm for some warm. With each little breeze, she shivered and wrapped her arms around her torso even more.
"If he doesn't show up soon, I'm marching back to my bunker and changing clothes." she said to herself as she continued to look for him.
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