School Camp: Indulging in Henri.
My favorite time of the school year had arrived. It was camp time. A most perfect excuse to be alone with other boys in tight quarters. Don’t get me wrong there’s nothing I love more than missing regular classes to go and have fun in the outdoors, it just so happens that I also enjoy taking advantage of the opportunity of being left alone with 1 or 2 other boys in a tent or a small cabin. This year’s camp however was less about the outdoors and more about team building and getting to know one another. That meant that the school saw no need to send everyone to some field and forest to pitch tents and instead hired some cabins and an activity hall. I’m 18 years old, have brown hair, brown eyes, am …