Aye Aye Campfire, Thursday Morning

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". . . and that's how you GET TO LLAMA SCHOOL!"

*beep beep*

". . . and that's how you GET TO LLAMA SCHOOL!"

Yes, Archie was playing with his phone again. And he already had far too many gratuitous pictures of the campsite on it. Really, he ought to have been working on his photography assignment, but he was done with workshops until Monday and anyway, the camera didn't play the llama school song. This was more fun.

Luckily, he wasn't so distracted by the phone that the bacon and eggs he had going in a pan over the fire were going to burn. But he'd probably drive anyone within earshot insane with that ringtone if nobody stopped him.

[OOC: Open, verily. He'll totally share food.]

Meerkat campfire, Thursday morning

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Buffy didn't have any classes today, so she was curled up on the edge of the campfire, reading a magazine and brushing her hair. She was very disturbable.


ooc: But I'm on vacation (yay!), so I will eventually go offline...

Camp gym, morning

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Having survived yesterday's workshops, Cameron was up and about, giving the punching bag a nice workout.

((Open zomg. Thread between V & Cam locked.))

Pangolin campfire: evening

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So, making a fire? Is a lot easier now that Parker's had a class on it. Also, even though it's nowhere near chilly out, it's just fun to have one. Various bags of junk food and a cooler with drinks have been left behind one log. Parker's trying to figure out if you could make microwave popcorn in a campfire.

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Squirrel Cabin // Thursday Evening

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Seras was in front of the cabin, practising with a foot ball, bouncing it from knee to knee or weaving and stoping it with her feet.

Between last night's row with Walter and today's Sex Ed class, Seras was feeling out of sorts. To put it mildly.

Having had a shouting match with a friend when all she'd wanted to do was express her concern and attending a class where she was both completely out of her depth and hideously uncomfortable had left her feeling rather a failure.

It was a horrid feeling which she hadn't the first idea how to begin dealing with.

So, instead, she decided to take her mind off of things by doing something she *knew* she was good at. Damn good, in fact. Seras threw herself into the movements and, for now, tried to forget everything else.

[Open!]