Clark. He was upset. Why on earth was he even here? Oh, Reese insisted he come. What she forgot was that the most evilliest in the world EX-girlfriend Shana Miller was probably going to be here. He was upset. (As stated before.)

No matter. He was here, so he might as well enjoy himself. He poofed to the campsite...ish...and hiked over the hill. Wha, hill? Ok, so his apparation skills were a little rusty. He had been in solitude for six months. (And it showed. He was wearing immensley wrinkled clothes, all black, and he had popped in unneccesary black contacts.)

Clark crossed his arms as he looked at the happy people. And he saw the familiar red hair talking to her buddies, and his heart sank. "Um, hi," he walked over to Reese, keeping his back to Shana.