[Camron walked over to the door. He opened it walking in. The room left him in awe with its beauty. He looked around the room a bit not knowing what to do next. He had passed, now what was he meant to do.]

(sorry it's short)

Malcolm went into his own room and closed the door gently. He then walked over to his desk and sat down before taking a pen out of one of the drawers. He then let out a sigh and looked at the papers in front of him. His eyes began to read the words on the first page and he tried to stay focused without day dreaming.

[Camron wandered the room before settling on pacing back and fourth. He had ent thought he would make it as far as he did and now without being around Malcolm he was stuck alone to figure out what to do. He sat on the ground after a while of pacing. He held his head in his hands, tired.

Camron sat on the ground tired from all the challenges. It has been very physically straining to have three harder back to back challenges.]

Malcolm scribbled something onto the paper with the pen and turned the page. He proped his head up onto his hand and began to read the second page. -This will probably take me the rest of the afternoon- he thought -atleast Camron will be able to get comfortable.-

(Sorry it's short)

(Should something happen soon?)

(Hmm.. Yeah there needs to be some action. You got any ideas?)

(Nope :,)

(I can't think of anything either XP )

(Something happens to mal? Like dog attack or something?)

(Maybe he goes out riding, since there is a stables and his parents had him learn to ride, and falls off and gets injured. Like sprains his wrist or possibly break an arm?)