Z.Z. stares at Batt's cheeks. "Too late..." His cheeks turn pink, and his eyelids begin to sag. "*Hic*What the hell!*Hic*Let me go, woman!" Batt says as he is dragged away by Hinaru. "He'll be okay in the morning..." She says dragging him to their counselor cabin.

Nate almost gagged on his food laughing. He made short work of his plate, then got seconds. Then thirds. Then fourths. The next thing Nate knew, he was sick to his stomach. He needed something to get his mind off of how bad he felt, so he walked to the rec room. He began looking at all the video games and saw the Nintendo Wii Ni.
Wienie. He thought, then gagged. He quickly ran out and went into the forest to puke.
After he was through, he made his way back to the mess hall.

Blader looks at Nate. "Damn! You look like you barely escaped death!" He says.

Haingi ends up going for fourths, but to his dismay he notices he finished everything off on his thirds.

OOC: Dude, seriously, there is more food than that. And save some for the other newcomers.

"Yeah?" He said. "Well, I probably would be dead if I had eaten those green berries Kevin offered me. Is there anyone here besides me here who's not a counselor?"

Ginta comes out back with a dump truck full of food, and some Gillians, Fraccion, and Adjuchas to carry it for him.

"All of these guys." Ginta says pointing to the various Hollows.

Nate stared at Ginta, not at all appreciating Ginta's stale humor.
"Are there any campers here besides me?" He asks.

"There's Nicod for one." Ginta says. "With his Kage Bunshin no Jutsu, he can easily become about ten."

"He's already ten." Nate said. "Wow, this camp is getting nowhere quickly. If you don't get more people to sign up soon, I doubt the donations will continue for much longer."

"Meh... Batt started this off his Hokage fund. If all else fails, he could continue using it until it runs out. Plus there are at least 50 people signed up who either won't be able to make it, or are simply running late." Ginta explains. "Plus Z.Z.'s expecting her kids to come here too."

"I see..." Nate said. "Well, I hope they get here soon. In the meantime, I'll be in the rec room."
Nate starts toward the rec room.

"Don't die in there!" Z.Z. shouts.

DM: You may begin.

Ok then.
Snow walked onto the camp grounds, in his usual on edge yet collected manner.
"This place looks rather... Simple...?"

"Certainly not what I had expected, but alas, it matters not."

"Now, where should I be going...? Perhaps I should have taken better care of that map I was given."