Ooh, yay! Stargirl, we're roomed together!

YAY. 

Heh heh, yeahhh... thank you, Senorita Espanol! No complaints from us!

Sunflower?! And Agent Winter?? Me neither! YASSSSSSS!  

Day one pt. Two
  Chance followed Agent Winter, excited to see the inside of the cabins. But first they had to take a short walk to the fire-pits, where Senorita said they would be spending several of their activities, over the course of the week.
  “Wait, Senor itaa,” Autumn raised her paw. “There aree seven cabns.”
  “Yes, Autumn,” said Senorita. “The seventh is where Ninita and I live.” Lia nodded.
  “Ohhh.”
  “And here’s the fire pits!” said Lia. The CBers and their companions looked around, unimpressed. The fire-pits consisted of six dips in the ground surrounded by chunks of wood that probably served as seats.
  “I know, quite uninteresting, isn't it?” asked Senorita. “Don't worry, it’s much prettier when we string up lights and have a s’mores night.” 

   A little while later, the large group circled back to the cabins as the sun went down.
  “You can group up with your cabin mates, get your luggage, and get settled in your cabins,” said Lia. “Then you can talk, or play games inside, or whatever. Senorita and I will be coming through at nine p.m. for lights out, and be prepared to get up at precisely seven-thirty in the morning.” The groups nodded, and broke into their cabin groups. Possibly wiser found herself with Agent Winter, Cementha, and Sunflower relatively quickly, and helped her cabin mates gather all their luggage and head to cabin 1.
  “Whoa!” Sunflower almost dropped her stuff as they came in. “this is so cool!” The cabin’s walls were painted pale yellow, and the four windows, two in the front wall and two in the back, had whispery white curtains, as well as shutters to block out lingering sunlight or a passing person.
  There were two sets of bunk beds, each made of sturdy white oak wood, and with white and yellow sheets. There were also four small dressars, presumably for their clothes and other luggage. The only thing that seemed out of place was a large cowbell attached to the ceiling.
  “I call top bunk!” cried Sunflower and Cementha at the same time. They looked at each other, giggled, and raced to the bunks. Sunflower won because she dropped all her luggage.
  “I wonder if the cabins are all different, or all like this,” said Agent Winter.
  “If they’re all white and yellow, David will have a migraine,” possibly laughed. 

   A little while later, they were all in their beds, peacefully falling asleep.
  “Sunflower, turn off your skin! You’re like a supercharged lightbulb.”
  “Sorry!”
  Well, mostly peacefully.

   A little while later, one of the vacationers sneaked out of their cabin, at the orders of a slip of paper they found in the hood of their jacket.
  “What took you so long?” The vacationer jumped. There was a figure leaning against a tree nearby.
  “Umm… I was tired, okay? What do you want anyway? It’s three in the morning.”
  “You're gonna help me kill everyone.”
  “Huh? So you're the murderer?”
  “Well, not technically, yet, but yes. And you can be my accomplice. Lucky you.”
  “I don't want to!”
  “I'm trying to save your sorry hide. Dunno why, but I’ve decided to be nice to you. But you don't have a choice. First team activity tomorrow, you're my partner. Got it?”
  “Uh… yeah.” The newly picked accomplice slunk back to their cabin, worrying. Why did they, of all people, have to help murder their friends? But they didn't want to die themselves, either. The murderer was right. They didn't have a choice.

Do you speak Espanol natively?

Name: Galadrial Hopkins

CBer: Strawberri 

Age: 12 

Gender: female

Personality: outgoing, funny, kind

Appaerance: tall(ish), brown hair, blue eyes

1-10: 2

Fav band: ?

Fav Album: not applicable

Luggage: teddy bear, The Complete Sherlock Holmes, 2 sun dresses, 3 pairs jeans, 3 tee shirts, high tops, boots

I would like to be roomies with Agent Winter or Emekittycon K.