Today, at Drama Camp, we were playing an acting game where we had to stand diagonally across from a person (both people in corners), crouch down, and when the music started playing, we had to get up and run to the person as if they were a long lost friend, all in slow motion. After a while, we decided to repeat the excercise, only the person is our worst enemy. I was paired against a Junior Counselor. When we both got to the middle of the room, we began to growl and snap at each other until he raised his foot and yelled (slowly and dramaticly), "THIS. IS. SPARTA!" and faked kicking me down. Favorite Junior Conselor ever. MLIA.






