[Saying Lizzie is unconvinced is kind of an understatement. The grades bit? Sure. But there are several missing replaced boards of wood on the cabins that would beg to differ on the "well behaved" portion of that statement.]

Uh-huh. [She doesn't press it; she has three months to call out Stiles on his crap, and she'd like to space it out.]

Oh please tell me you are not playing that stupid online game still. You do know you're like two years away from legal adulthood, right? They left you in charge of campers, you have to be more mature than them.

[She groans. Stupid. Top. Secret. Summer camp.] Great. Well, that's out. I guess I could just...record myself, like a diary, but that feels kind of lame. Who is going to watch 20+ hours of me talking to my webcam?