Ok, I'm really missing RPGing, so I'll join.
A 13 year old girl walked into camp. She carried with her a suitcase filled with fabrics and patterns, and a messnager bag with a change of clothes, pajamas, a picture of her idol and crush, Daniel Vosovic, and more supplies for designing.
"So, this is the place they sent me?" Said the girl, "Oh god, this is gonna suck."
She was standing in the parking lot, confuzed and a bit bewildered.
(P.S. Zelda, no tagging. Tagging makes RPGs stupid as hell.)
"A few times in my life I've had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few brief seconds, the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so fresh. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything, they fade. I've lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to the present and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant to be."