Sawyer was walking around cleaning up with the other prospects. I wanted to tell her to sit and save it for later, but she insisted on being treated as any other prospect. Not that I wouldn't tell them all to sit, but I'm trying to respect her wishes. She looks so unhappy though. Grumpy, actually. There's a permanent frown on her face. She recently chopped all her pretty golden hair off, and she's got the top half tied behind her head. I pulled my eyes away to stop myself from telling her to sit with us.
Camden and Karson were sitting on the grass off to the side of the party, talking. They're very good friends, but apparently, with Karson being a year older and Camden being a loner, they aren't best friends. They don't talk at school, which I guess works for them. I don't know. Their wor
