Spin Art dashed into the scene of the staff in the circle. The door flew open and made a loud BANG on the wall. Breaking most of the quietness, she yelled. "Sorry I'm late!" Spin got down into a chair. "I totally forgot that I was the art counselor here so I flew down here as fast as I could!" She said to the director. The director was a little disappointed, but he had quickly forgiven her. "It's fine, um Spin Art?" "Yeah." "We're just about to end this meeting. We're just saying that fireworks were allowed and oh yes, the pranking?" He turned to the pony/griffon who asked. "You immediately stop them. You don't have to discipline them. You calmly tell them that that is not allowed. If they don't listen then you discipline them. If it does keep happening. Then you take them to me. Hopefully that doesn't happen because I hate that part of the job." He sighed. "Do you have any questions, Spin Art?" "Oh no sir!" Spin lightly chuckled. "I got this ALLLLL down!" This was a bad start, but this was going to be a great week! Spin Art was going to give it her all. That idiot. How can she totally forget that she had to come to volunteer? Jigsaw shook her head and lightly facehoofed. Out of the corner of her hoof, she stared at the new blue/gray pegasus. She looked like she was clumsy and a ditz. Hopefully she didn't destroy the camp itself or set it on fire. Jigsaw thought this was going down hill.