Blaza sighed.

"Nadwe, you need to eat," Blaza insisted.

"Busy," The fourteen-year-old said, staring at cams.

"We don't want another dead body on our hands," Blaza joked, "wait I take that back. That was really poor taste." Nadwe shrugged. Blaza sighed and went back to Meme, who was in the kitchen. The kitchen was just something that if you pressed a different button in the cafeteria, some counters pop out and the food was all prepackaged space food. So basically Meme was in the cafeteria, with extra counter space.

"Not coming?" Meme asked.

"He hasn't got off cams for the last 2 hours," Blaza grumbled. He's insisting that he is looking for 'something' but neither of us knows what!"

"Huh, well he has to eat eventually. Any idea why he's being so... Adopted?" Meme asked. Blaza stifled a snort.

"No idea. But look what I found!" Blaza said, pulling out the manual.

"Wait what! You found a manual!" Meme exclaimed, standing up suddenly to get a closer look, "We might be home within a year!"

"Yeah! No idea why I didn't find this earlier, but we got it!" Blaza smiled.

---

"And this is Nadwe, and he'll be joining with you on your trip," One of the employees said. The adults stopped and stared at the newcomer.

"I thought you said it would be just the twelve of us!" Meme complained.

"Why so late into our training?" TBVG said, crossing his arms.

"Why is he five?" Socks joked.

"Please tell him to get something on that isn't a suit. The only way to make it worse is if he had a top hat," Muffinjuice jested.

"One at a time!" Nadwe yelled. Everyone silenced, "First off, I'm not five, I'm fourteen!"

"Doesn't make it any better!" Blaza joked.

"And the other ones... Does it matter? You're stuck with me! Plus I like my clothes."

The next day, Nadwe came with not one, but two top hats. He did so confidently and it annoyed Muffinjuice to no end. Of course, everyone still avoided him, as none of them saw a reason to have someone else on the trip. They would insist it's because of cost but in reality, they were annoyed about the fact they were all around twenty, and there was a fourteen-year-old who was able to do the same thing. Nadwe would try to act smug about it, but everyone could tell he wanted to be recognized.

One day, after the gang went out to lunch (you could hear everyone shout where they wanted to go to Blaza, who prepared the coin), Joocie stayed behind.

"Hey Nadwe, want to go for lunch?" Joocie asked, sitting down next to him.

"No thanks, I have a sandwich," Nadwe said.

"Nadwe. No one likes sandwiches. They're the bane of every child's existence when they want to eat a pizza pop but they have to bring a stupid roast beef sandwich because there are leftovers," Joocie crossed his arms, "if you also have a juice box, I'm dragging you whether you want to or not." Nadwe sighed and took the straw off of his juice box and placed it in Joocies hair.

"I don't have a juice box, but I have a Joocie box," Nadwe said, without laughing. The two idiots stared at each other for five seconds before laughing.

"Okay! Never heard that one before!" Joocie said between chuckles. Joocie's phone started beeping.

BananaMan: yo joocie you coming??????

orangejoocie: nah.

orangejoocie: staying with the midget >u>

Socks41: whyyyy

MemeGod: yeha

MemeGod: nadwe is so adopted

orangejoocie: he can read this you know -_-

LaffingGas: you guys screwed up

LaffingGas: say goodbye to your precious lives

Oofistooshort: i don't think mr. 14 knows karate lol

orangejoocie: give us 5 min

orangejoocie: nadwe is plotting your murder

Socks41: frikc

BananaMan: run everyone we're toast

Socks41: yeahhhhh byeeee idiots B)

orangejoocie: you can run but you can't hide

orangejoocie: plus you guys have to come back soon anyway lol

mufin: dang

mufin: yeah we're dead

woolf: someone tell my family i love them

dinoButBetter: nah

woolf: i hate you dino

Nadwe giggled watching his frienemies panic.

"How do you think they'll feel knowing I didn't plan their demise," Nadwe asked.

"Pretend you did and just say it's too graphic for their smooth brains. Say smooth brains, not small brains, that'll make them think that your smarter then they think," Joocie said.

"Does this mean we're friends?" Nadwe asked.

"Depends if you want us to be," Joocie said.

"Yeah... That'll be nice."

---

Nadwe was dased. Did he fall asleep at cams? Darn, it! What if something happened! What if Meme and Blaza were dead and it was all his fault! He quickly glanced up, he didn't see them. He stood up and stretched, knocking off a blanket on his shoulders. A note fluttered to the ground. He picked it up.

There's food in the Cafeteria we just didn't want to wake you up. We're already in the Cabin it's literally 11 pm as I'm writing this. -Meme The note said. Nadwe sighed. He sighed and got up. He wouldn't find the intruder this way either. He'd figure it out in the morning. He went over to the cafeteria and saw some dehydrated fruit. He quickly ate and checked the time. 2:24 am. He must have slept for a while then. He quickly went to bed.

---

"Okay, Socks, what's the plan?" Oof asked, crossing his arms. The ghosts were all around the middle table.

"Personally, I think we should stay out of their affairs unless we're needed," Laff suggested. Muffinjuice flinched a little.

"Sorry! I'm still thinking you were... That thing," Muffinjuice apologized. Laff glared a little.

"That was the one who killed me too," Socks sighed, "but I don't think Laff likes it either. We have to act mature."

"Please," Dino begged.

"You know I won't," Woolfster joked looking at Dino, "But it won't be any worse."

"Furry," Dino muttered under his breath.

"Guys! Pay attention!" Socks yelled. The ghosts suddenly stopped talking.

"Okay, here's the plan, Laff, I absolutely agree. Nadwe's already losing sleep over... Everything. And Meme's blaming himself too much," Socks said, "Plus, Blaza's going to collapse from stress eventually!"

"Socks, we're dead, we shouldn't be here. Maybe we shouldn't help them at all," Oof said.

"Not like we can move on anyways. My as well help them out so they don't have to join us," Muffinjuice countered.

"I agree with Muffin. Help them enough they can't tell we're here, but enough so they don't join us?" Joocie said, leaning his elbows on the table. Socks nodded.

"Seems reasonable. Everyone else agree?" Socks asked. Most of them raised their hands, Dino and Oof didn't.

"Do you two have any suggestions?" Socks asked.

"I just didn't want to agree with that furry across the table," Dino said pointing at Woolfster.

"I said all I had to say," Oof said.

"Okay, majority rules. We'll only interfere if they absolutely need it, and only when they're far enough away they can't tell anything is wrong. Okay?" Socks asked. Everyone nodded. And the ghosts faded away.

okay! making sure things are clear, this is the actual laff and dino, not the imposters. the imposters aren't ghosts because my babies have already been tortured enough lol. but everyone still has some issues about dying and the sight of them just unnerves them (-joocie, who was voted out. he doesn't really blame meme or blaza, no matter how much those two blame themselves).