The door swings wide open, revealing a teenager the same age as you, wearing a very revealing yellow bikini that accentuated her F cup breasts and hourglass figure, and had red highlights in her blondevhair. The bimbo kid then notices you, Spencer, and Daniel on the benches. "Well, if it isn't the dweeb trio from Kings Grove High," she says. "Didn't think this dumb camp would include you."
"Oh, hey Kylie," You say. "I'm guessing you're the one who owns the makeup station?" "What's it to you, Amy?" Kylie asks. "Just wondering, jeez don't act so competitive," You answer. "Yeah, we're all friends here," Jenny agrees. "I'm not here for friends," Kylie says. "I'm here because the school and my parents made me. Something about blah blah blah you can't cruise through life with just your looks. either way it will be nice to crush you idiots in the camp competitions."
"Dream on, Kylie," You say. "You don't have what it takes, seeing how you never worked a day in your life. I've been going to camps, and doing sports with my brothers since i was 4 years old." "Big deal," Kylie explains. "We'll see how well we do at the day competition starts."