Camp

You enter the camp grounds and head toward the buildings, where all three squads are already standing. You're in the oldest squad, albeit one of eight. Everywhere there are chatting groups, people greeting each other, chatting, some standing apart, others giggling and pointing fingers at each other. Your counselor calls your squad and begins to speak.
Alex: My name is Alex, I'm your counselor. We're waiting to move into our rooms now, unpacking our things, and then we'll go to the common room and get acquainted. Is that clear?

In our group there were 5 handsome guys, 16-17 years old, and 3 girls, including me.