I leave the cabin and start walking towards the ship. I see a group of new campers. I wave. They only point and laugh. They want to be brats. I shoot a little ball if light at their feet. That shut them up. I board the ship and wait for the others. I swear I am probably so annoying to them. I don't mean too. They all get dragged along on my little quests to sometimes almost get killed for nothing. I truly hate that about myself. I hate having to be the leader. I can't lead.