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As they ran towards the commotion, there was already a crowd gathered around outside of the cabin.

"Out of the way!" Alastair shouted.

"What makes you so special?!" A boy snarled, blocking the two.

Alastair let out a sigh as he slowly began to remove his eyepatch.

"So your eye is weird; what does that have to do with-"

"Just get out of the way!" Alastair huffed, shoving the boy aside as he made his way towards the cabin.

"You jerk...!" The boy cried.

"My apologies..." Rachael muttered as she quickly followed Alastair.

As they got to the entrance, a counselor was blocking the door.

"Yeesh, what's with you people..." Alastair grumbled.

"We're here to help...!" Rachael exclaimed.

"Help...?" The counselor questioned.

Just then, another scream came from inside the cabin.

"Move!" Alastair cried as he slammed the cabin door open.

"Good grief..." Alastair muttered.

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