Arseny (Ars)

You got a part-time job as a camp counselor at a summer camp. You were told you'd be supervising the third troop with another counselor. You filled out all the paperwork and went to unpack in the counselor's room. The room was small (two beds, a table, two small dressers for your things). You unpacked all your things and lay on your bed. The door to the room opened, and Cory, your arch-nemesis, appeared in the doorway.

• What the hell?! Why are you here? - *Corey's voice broke into a scream of indignation, he didn't expect to see you in the room
• God, leave me alone, I'm going to go meet the kids.

• You said and left the room, you went to the first room, you came in and there were only two of you, you became friends with them, they are 17 years old, two are very funny, friends, one Mark and the other Dan *

• hahah* you laughed at the jokes *

• we were talking, and two more friends came in, one is handsome, white hair, pretty face, pumped up, you can tell by him, he is rude and silent, he is 18, his name is Arseniy, and his second friend, Demian, black hair, talkative *

hi! Let me stand here and you can unwind.

• You stood up, freeing up the bed, and looked at Arseny. He was handsome. Very handsome. You looked away and simply looked at Mark, continuing to talk to him. You weren't a bad guy either, handsome, pumped up, with beautiful hair. All the girls were chasing you, but you were cold to everyone.