Run from the Sunlight
vincere aut mori │Marcella, thoughts, Italian
| mars | ☥ LOCATIONS — Summer Camp, Wiltshire |
12.06.2020 — DATE ☥ | |
| mars | ☥ MENTIONS— @Manal Smith |
209 — WORDCOUNT ☥ | mars |
The di Angelos had signed up the only female heir in their family's current generation to a summer camp. Yes, you heard that right. A freaking Summer camp. And Marcella did not want to go. She didn't even sign up for that. Hell, she didn't even know until her very amazing parents had decided to let the cat out of the bag during the drive to the said summer camp.
She hopped out of the vehicle as they arrived and began to look around. Nothing interesting. She looked around in search of something that might keep her sane in the few months here. I can't believe they're doing this to me, so close to the day I get my letter! Oh! An arts and crafts area!
She quickly rushed to the big table. Her parents were talking to a big burly dude. Probably the camp director. Like Mr.D! She thought excitedly.
She took some cardboard pieces, some markers and glue, and lots of stickers and glitter. She hummed the music of an unknown song as she busied herself. She had decided to make a bookmark for herself. She had recently bought all the released Percy Jackson books. Nico di Angelo was her favourite character. They even shared the same surname!