2nd Revenge... Except without the Revenge. [Visual]

[angry_jerk]

[The scroll opens up to a small, cutie-markless batcolt. He looks a little nervous.]

...Is this working? Okay, uh.

I'm Dan? Nice to, uh, meet everyone.

...Is this Camp Atrocious? My parents said that was where they were taking me for summer camp.

...Well, they sort of just handed me a flyer and started driving. But that counts as telling me things.

Could someone direct me to the camp counselor? All my stuff is gone and I can't find my teddy bear Brutus. ...Also, I'm a horse. Is that normal?

Comments

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[insomneighac]

You started talking about it in the first place by mentioning it.

The aunt and uncle front is if they care how they look. I don't know if there's less paperwork.

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[angry_jerk]

They certainly haven't cared about appearances before...

Plus, maybe my young brain is just being harsher on them then they really are.

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[insomneighac]

Having a young brain doesn't always mean having a less intelligent brain.

In your case, it's probably true, though.