𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙙 •𝑵𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒆•

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟙 - 𝚂𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍

𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝐭𝐡, 𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟖
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𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫. They do it every year. And every camper has to participate.

Unless they're disabled.

Funny thing, Nora has actually tried that.

There was this one year she pretended to have a limp in one leg, and couldn't walk.

It was hilarious.

She was like eight years old then.

Did it work? No.

"God, I hate Color War.." Nora says.

She walks out of Nick's bathroom in shorts, and a plain polo shirt.

He had practically begged her to spend another night with him.

Nora doesn't care about the whole Ziggy thing anymore.

Her and Ziggy are kind of in a bad place right now anyway.

Nick smirks at her comment.

"Why?"

"It's stupid." Nora crosses her arms, standing in front of him.

He leans close to her. "Yeah.. And that's why we're skipping it.."

Nora scoffs.

"Is Nick Goode suggesting 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 color war? Aren't you supposed to be supervising?"

"Yeah, But uhh... 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥." He says.

Nora rolls her eyes playfully. "Where?"

"Science and Nature.."
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Everyone stands around the front of the camp, by the infirmary.

Everyone's attention is turned to a stretcher getting pulled into a ambulance.

Nora and Ziggy watch with a bunch of other kids.

It's Nurse Lane.

Everyone's ready heard about everything.

She attacked Tommy.

Nora doesn't understand it. She's so nice. she would never do that.

Sheila walks up and spins Ziggy around to face her.

"Hey, witch." She laughs.

"Leave her alone." Nora says.

"Or what?" She asks, smirking.

Nora scoffs. "Or I'll punch you a good one."

Sheila keeps her grin.

"You won't do that."

"Oh yeah? I almost did last time. And I won't 𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 to try again."