What the...?

Today, my 3rd day of rehearsal and theatre camp, was slightly odd. Well, during theatre camp it was. Today, Mrs. Dowd's son Walker didn't show up in the morning because he forgot to wake himself up. This was odd because he usually never forgets. So Mrs. D called him up and made us shout "WALKER, WHERE ARE YOU???" at him. When he finally got here, we were trying to stage a story that we were performing. Walker was supposed to play a hermit while my friend Kelsi was to play an old person who was injured on the stomach. So Walker had to bandage her up.
Now, I don't know if Walker has a thing for Kelsi or if it was by accident, or if her was trying to be funny, but out of nowhere he starts LIFTING HER SHIRT UP! She freaked and slapped him. Now Kelsi refuses to talk to him and cannot look him in the face again. I totally understand why. Whilst we were walking in town, she said to me, "Honestly, I had no idea what Walker was doing, nor did I LIKE it. Ya know, I was going to invite him to go to lunch with us today, but he cn forget that now!" The drama you face in theatre......