The Arrival

Ashley got up. "Thanks."

*alcia noddded*
Alcia-Wanna go to the kitchen for some food?

Kixari arrives on the boat.

Kixari: well this isn't what i expected

Zane swims to shore

Zane: hope it's worth the swim

Zane wipes Sharks off of himself. He then walked over to the dock's edge and dropped an odd black/red ball

Zane: you might wanna get out of here

*Jake was confused*
chulance:what;s that?

Zane: stay and find out

Zane and Kixari leave. Zane goes to Chef's Kitchen and Kixari goes to the Bonfire waiting to be assigned

Zane: time to raid the fridge

Rosaline and Evangeline then arrived.

Evangeline: Sis this place looks scary

Evangeline then cletched he r teddy bear tighter.

Rosaline: It's okay just go take a swim I'll be in the cabin meeting everyone

Evangeline: Don't leave me!

Rosaline: Just calm down less people will be near the beach

Evangeline: Okay

A boat slowly pulled up to the side of the docks as it anchored itself into position.

“Here's your stop.”, said the boat driver smiling.

Andrew stared at him with a straight face and nodded in reply. He got off of the boat and took his stuff off with him. The boat driver tipped his hat as he brought the anchor back up onto the ship and slowly pulled out of the docks. Andrew turned to look at the camp and shook his head in disappointment.

“It's for the poor, Andrew. It's for the poor...”, he said to himself while taking in a deep breath and letting it out with an immense sigh. “Cowards die a million times, but the valiant die but once.”

He made his way down the docks and headed straight for the cabins to drop off his stuff. Along the way, he saw the other campers going about their own business. The sun was shining bright that afternoon and the walk felt like an eternity because of the blasted heat. Even though it was blazing hot, he stood strong, showed no emotion, showed no weaknesses. If he was going to win, he needed to give everyone the impression that he was superior in mind, body, and soul, and nothing was going to take the money away from the poor.

His composure was that of an emperor's in that it was straight and steady, every step taken in a rhythmic beat. One, two. One, two. One, two. Each step balanced, none was heavier or lighter than the other. He had the air of a king surrounding him. His prodigious mind thinking of things, like steps that he would need to take in order to dominate over the competition. The things he would need to do in order to stay a step or two in front of his competition at all times.

Failure was unacceptable, no, intolerable, and Andrew would accept, or tolerate, nothing less than perfection and success. The key to success, in Andrew's mind, was hard work, dedication, motivation, and ambition. The four cornerstones to success. After all of this alone time with himself, while walking to the cabins, he was able to waste time along the way and use a lot of it for future ideas. Nobody knew what he had in store for the other campers.

Jude: *Arrives to the dock* So this is where I am staying. Here we go

Ashley walked off the boat as you belong with me started playing it was her favorite song, so she was happy about it. She exchanged a few words with chris and walked calmly and waved to everybody, then she sat on a bench