Week 8

[petoskeymods]

WEEK 8

The weekend passes in a blue, and suddenly it is Monday again. Monday of week 8, the final week of camp. The last week to try and change your fate.

It's sunny and pleasant, with daytime temperatures lingering around 70 degrees Fahrenheit and dropping off into the 50s in the evening. It's pretty much the perfect weather for Michigan, and it's only a shame that it took this long to get to it.

The WiiU continues to be broken, though the creepy Mii is gone now. All of the Miis are, actually. All that can be seen is a variety of Pure Michigan ads, interestingly enough. A bit calmer than last week's visuals, but probably annoying since no games can be played.

There is one other notable change about camp: the counselors are nowhere to be found. There is plenty of food and some note left on how to run things, but otherwise the campers have been left to their own devices apparently.

On the main door to the lodge is a note that says "We will be back as soon as possible." written in Red's handwriting. What could this mean?

7 CAMPERS REMAIN.

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[linearcrash]

Huh? Hey, when did that happen?

[ Are you holding out? ]

[homeecspacecop]

Friday. [Which explains why he didn't tell anyone.]

I'm fifteen now.

[soylentprotag]

Oh.

[Dual-purpose oh, part sympathy because Fridays, man. Partly, well--]

We're the same age now.

[homeecspacecop]

... what!?

[You're a lot shorter than he is, Chuuta.]

[soylentprotag]

[He looks a little surprised at the surprise, who knows why.]

We're both fifteen now.

[homeecspacecop]

I guess I thought you were older.

[soylentprotag]

People tell me that sometimes...

[He scratches his head a little, look, he can't help it if half his canon is really freakin' tall and also that he's 75 at heart.]

[homeecspacecop]

[It's because he's tall and serious.]

Yeah, he is.

[soylentprotag]

[Have a tilt of his head, confused.]

Ah... Did Drew say something?

[homeecspacecop]

He said they think you're older because you're tall and serious.

[soylentprotag]

[He scratches his head a little -- okay, he'll give you the serious, but like...]

I don't think I'm that tall?

[He's actually pretty average in his team, and out of the people he used to know, so... Chuuta, you're just short?? Maybe.]

[homeecspacecop]

No, you're really tall!

[Chuuta's just short.]

I'm not that short.

[linearcrash]

Huh?! You aren't Mitsuru's age?

[homeecspacecop]

[He thought you were in elementary school.]

I don't know how old people are! Don't tell me you're fifteen too!

[linearcrash]

[ Nine doesn't know what an elementary school is. ]

Huh? No. I'm seventeen, yo.

[ So look, there may be hope for Chuuta for getting bigger?

Though...that reminds him. ]

Eight was short like that.

[homeecspacecop]

I'm not that short!!

... how old is Mitsuru-kun?

[linearcrash]

He's like... twelve?

[ Or something like that.

He's going to crawl over to Chuuta to try to measure him. Hi. ]

Eight is only a couple inches taller than you.

[homeecspacecop]

[That's three years younger than you!]

I know that!

And maybe he's just hit all of his growth spurts already. [YOU HEAR THAT MINISURU? You've hit all your growth spurts already.]

A-and how old is Eight? Older than you, right?

[linearcrash]

[ He's grinning cause he can already tell Drew is being helpful again. ]

What is Drew saying?

[ And now you want to hear the weird thing about his family? The ages aren't linked to their names at all. ]

He's younger by about six months.

[homeecspacecop]

Wait, why is he younger?

[linearcrash]

Huh? What do you mean by that? He just is.

[homeecspacecop]

So why is he named Eight if you're Nine? Shouldn't it be the other way around?

[killtheanimals]

[Rolling his eyes in the background while he reaches for more fudge tbh]

He's right. I was eleven when we got here, so now I'm twelve.

[homeecspacecop]

Why are you taller than me!?

[killtheanimals]

Because you're short?