"Hey, how's it goin?" Lixa said, sitting at the table next to Hunter.
"Good," Cecilia said, "Just speaking foreign languages to impress others."
"Yeah." Cecilia looked over at Mike and said, "J'aime la façon que vos yeux regardent aujourd'hui."
"What?" he asked, Cecilia leaned in and whispered the translation into his ear. He blushed and quickly said "Grazie"
Getting up from his table with Morry, Sasha meandered over to the table where the kids were giggling. "Excuse me children." he said to them in his accent. The table quickly went silent. "May I ask if all the campers are here right now?"
"Umm..." Lixa said, "We're missing a few."
"As a matter a fact..." Mike said, "You really should come follow us. There's something you should see..."
Wandering into the cabin, Ewan saw Milo still sitting there, staring at Raz... "Yo." Ewan said, sitting on the floor. "What's happenin'?"
"I really have no idea."
"Yeah, just thinking."
Ewan looked at Milo, he looked sad.."You thinkin about a girlll??"
"You're at a psychic camp. You are, I know."
Milo just sighed, "Just shut it."
"All I know is, maybe you should try the other one...I can read in your head that there's two girls here."
"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."