Sadie
I was teaching some younger kids how to make suncatchers. My mom made me do all kinds of crafts so I wouldn't spend all of my time watching TV, so I had gotten pretty good at things like this over the years.
"Looking good, Sadie," one of the counselors commented as I passed by. I couldn't remember her name.
"I'm Mia," she said as if reading my mind. She had short black hair and big brown eyes. Very tall. "I saw you wandering around like a lost puppy on your first day. You seem to be getting the hang of things really fast."
"Thank you." I smiled. I hadn't had the chance to talk to everyone in the camp, but Mia seemed nice.
"Hey, why don't you join us on your break? We are taking a break around five and heading to the lake to do some canoeing," Mia said.
"Who are we?" I looked at
