"Hey, skinny, good to see you again. I guess our massive good looks just have you rooted to the spot. Coming into breakfast with us? You need a good feed if you're going to last the summer here!"
"What do you mean?" Matt asked. "If this is a camp for fat kids, aren't you guys sort of bad role models?"
"Oh ho, he thinks this is a camp for fat kids!' chuckled the leader of the swimmers to the others, who grinned in return.
"Well, you know Magnus, he is right - by the time time they're done here, they'll be fat kids," remarked another of the blond swimmers.
"Yeah, like you Bjorn," said a third.
"True, true," Magnus replied, chuckling. "They might even come back as counselors, like us. Now as for you, new guy," Magnus continued, turning back to Matt, "I don't know why they hired you - but I'm sure there's a good reason - but you really need to eat if you're going to fit in here. Are you a runner?"
"Yes," Matt replied, "every day."
"Well, give it up for the summer, and come swimming with us. You'll grow like us!" Magnus advised. The blond swimmers swept into the dining hall, Matt with them, and lined up for....
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