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Coral jumped a little when she heard Hazel's voice. She looked up to see a girl with bright red hair, walking toward her, and the girl's smile seemed to be infectious because Coral found herself smiling. "Hello," she responded, her voice oddly soft. She paused and stared at Hazel for a couple of seconds before shaking her head. "I don't think we've met yet. Are you a new camper?"