Ashleigh fingered the golden pattern of greek letters forming the words, if directly translated into english, ballot box. She wondered, then, that if she were to be elected, would she be any good? Running through a list of good points in her head, she shoved the thought away; asking herself why she needed to even contemplate. Becoming a cabin leader would be a huge honor. Being able to serve that many people was something truly exhilarating. Not that she was a people person. Ashleigh did have people skills but they weren't exactly sunny or welcoming. Rather, she's very straightforward and prioritizes everything, making sure all jobs are well done and finished by the end of the day. She can, however, sympathize. But what good is it to have a pool of sympathy and not take action?
With no hesitation, Ashleigh dropped a neatly folded white paper with the name Ashleigh Trace in neat script into the ballot box.
