Stopping what she was doing, Jessica leaned forward and shot him a look. "I promised my counselor I would attend something," she sighed, settling back against the tree. Obviously, it wasn't going to be that. "I've got to choose wisely." There was a lot to consider, such as the snack situation, and party mix was not enough to justify an hour of Charades with a bunch of her rowdy peers. She wrinkled her nose at the thought and continued weaving.