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It was an early morning, I was packing for the army my parents were sending me here for being rude in school and having lots of fights. After a couple of hours of packing, the car arrived to take me to the army camp. I couldn't lie. I was a bit excited to make new friends and see what these camps are like. One thing I was scared of was the shouting commander screaming at us to do stuff. I was hoping it would be better than that. After a couple of minutes putting all my stuff in the trunk of this car, sit down in the back. There were other boys like me in there. One of the soldiers gave me a cold stare he looked around my age, but it was a bit intimidating. The person next to me says. "Bro, don't be scared. He just thinks he's all that when he's not. I laugh at that statement. We talk the rest of the way. About three hours later, we get there the soldier who gave me the intimidating stare helps me unpack. I notice someone else's things here as well I look at the soldier and ask. "Who's stuff is that?" The soldier looks at me and says "Mine." I gulp a shiver going down my spine as I hear how deep his voice is "O-o-oh I didn't realise." I say itching the back of my neck as I look confused

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