Chapter 5: Harold's got talent

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I was peacefully sleeping in the guys cabin. I could hear the guys snoring making a peaceful harmony sound.

That is, until Chris broke that harmony.

"Alright campers. Enough beauty sleep. Time to show us what your made of." Chris annouced.

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We all headed to another part of the island. It was basically an outdoor auditorium. Courtney sat down next to me.

"So. What do you think he'll make us do this time?" I asked Courtney.

"I don't know. It could either be something summer campy or seriously dangerous." She responded.

"Welcome to our brand new, deluxe. State of the art amphitheater." Chris welcomed us."Okay. Todays challenge is a summer camp favorite. A talent contest. Each team has eight hours to pick their 3 most talented campers. These three will represent them the show tonight. Sing, dance, juggle, anything goes. As long as It's legal." Chris hinted at Duncan.

What was Duncan gonna do anyway? Kill someone then attempt to scare them back to life?

"You'll be judge by our resident talent scout former DJVJ and rap legend grand master chef. Who will show his approval, via the Chef-o-meter. The team that loses will send one camper home tonight. Good luck." Chris finished.

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We headed back to our cabins to see the auditions.

"Okay. As the most mature one here, plus being a CIT. I will decide whether you're percipating or not. Aaron, as my co-manager will help me decide." Courtney annouced.

Okay. I guess I'm co-manager. Cool.

"Okay. So. Who wants to go first?" I asked.

"We do!" Katie and Sadie said together.

They put on some music and began dancing. Not the worst dancing I seen. But all because it isn't as bad as some dancing doesn't necessarily make it good.

"Um... we'll think about it." I said.

"No, we won't." Courtney said strictly. " You're just not exactly what we're looking for. Next."

Tyler went next with his Yo-yo. Some how it spun around and he got stuck.

"Man, that is weak." Chris commented walking by.

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Next DJ went, doing a ribbon dance everyone but Courtney seemed impressed by it.

"Well, Courtney?" I started.

"Fine. Sign him up. Next." Courtney said in disgust.

"Me! I can stand on my hands for 20 minutes. Watch." Bridgette said doing a hand stand.

"Okay. That would be cute if you were a monkey. I just don't think It's quite what we're looking for. Next." Courtney said.

Harold walked over. All he got to do is gasp.

"Next." Courtney said strictly.

"Courtney? We didn't even get to see him go."

"Aaron. Do you really think Harold was going to actually do something?"

"Well we never know unless we see what he was going to do."

"Well we're looking for actual talent here. Let's just continue. Next."

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We then watched Geoff skate around the camp on his skateboard.

"Well. I guess It's Geoff, DJ's ribbon thing and your solo." Bridggete told Courtney.

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