understood that some girls still liked their stuffiesâbut everyone else had only brought one, if that.
âYouâve got to be kidding me,â Chelsea answered, irritation in her voice. She hated when someone else got all the attention.
Alex sidled up to Karen and started telling her all about itâColor War was absolutely Alexâs favorite time at camp. âThatâs when everyone here gets divided up into two groups, Red and Blue. For two whole days, we compete with each otherâeven with the girls in our own bunkâto see which team will win the Lakeview Champion Title,â Alex explained as her heart started beating faster.
âUm, cool,â Karen said. Karen wasnât very competitive, so Alex wondered if she really meant it. But at least Karen seemed genuinely interested.
âMost of the competitions are sports,â Alex said, âbut not all of them. I mean, we do soccer, blob tag, Scrabble, basketball, canoeing, croquet, swimming, and singdown. For the first time all summer, bunkmates could be on separate teams, and best friends could be enemies,â she added.
Luckily for Alex, though, she had always managed to be on the same team as Brynn. She couldnât imagine trying to beat out her best friend in anything.
To Alex, Color War was special because, while it tore the camp apart for two days, it also brought everyone closer together at the end. Unlike other camps, at Lakeview, the winners had to do something really nice for the losersâthis year, like last, they would have to make chocolate chip cookies. That was always fun because those who make the cookies also get some of the dough, of course. Alex enjoyed the process and the camaraderie and delivering the treats to the other kids at the end of dinner last year. She hoped it would be just as much fun this yearâeven though she definitely wouldnât be having any treats.
Getting ready for Color War was just as much fun as actually doing it, too. The teams always got together in secret huddles to pick outfits, mascots, and cheers and to make signs and to plan pranks on their opponents. Even though Alex knew the drill by nowâshe still totally loved Color War at Camp Lakeview.
Last year, Alex, Sarah, and Brynn had been on the winning team together. Because they understood one another so well, they were able to score the last point for their team during a lay-up competition on the basketball court. After a perfect pass from Sarah, Alex threw the ball into the basket while Brynn cheered them on. They were so happy to win for their division that Alex cried a little while everyone yelled and screamed her name. She was sweaty and hugging her best friends, so she didnât think anyone had noticed how emotional sheâd been.
It was a special day and a very lucky shot. She went home savoring her victory. She thought last year was the best time sheâd ever had away at camp. She didnât think it could get any better.
âYouâre going to love it,â Alex told Karen, who was a first-year. âI hope we get to be on the same team. Iâll show you the secrets to winning all the different events.â
Karen was so quiet that Alex hadnât gotten to know her very well. She really did hope that the two of them could hang out some more before it was time to pack up and head home in less than two weeks. But Karen was always with Chelsea, though she had been branching out after the incident at the water park. Alex was so glad that Karen wasnât letting Chelsea be so pushy anymore.
âAlex, you donât have to know everything about everything ,â Chelsea said, taking Karen aside to explain Color War to her all over again.
Alex got tingly because she could sense Karenâs suffering, and she so wanted Karen to tell Chelsea off. Alex kind of understood, though. Sometimes, like just now, Alex didnât speak up, either. Alex had the guts, that wasnât the problem,