The Gym, Sunday Early Morning

[intraspective]

Ino was there before dawn, putting her body through first stretches and then going full out against enemies only seen in her mind. A kick here, darting here, spin and punch there...

She fell into the pattern gladly, and in the back of her mind made sure that a small part of her was keeping an eye out for Liir.

The rest of her though was entirely focused on her practice. And gladly so.

[Ino is waiting for Liir, but the gym is totally open for all of your Ino-ish or gym-ish needs.]

Little Dipper Campfire [Sunday Evening]

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So far, Ned hadn't changed into an animal. Or been bitten by a gremlin. Or had a run in with a vampire.

Instead, Ned had gotten lost on his own floor, had to fight his dog for space on his bed and had to re-pack everything to move down to a cabin. He hadn't been camping in...ever. His father had promised but then there was that postcard and the boarding school and everything else.

"It's rustic," Ned said quietly, looking over at Digby who was a safe distance away. "Right?

Digby didn't answer. "Right," Ned said, nodding and crossing his arms. "Rustic."

[Open campfire is OPEN. I love cabins.]

Centaurus Campfire, Sunday Evening

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Deciding to give the place a chance, squirrel spying and all, Temari started up a fire and sighed. This was much more like home.

Maybe an angry letter home wasn't necessary.

Yet.

[[Open as a campfire should be. Or else there's just smoke everywhere and it's a bad thing all around.]]

Ursa Major Campfire: Sunday Evening [5-10-08]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

C1. That was easy enough to remember.

It had taken her two trips to move her things down to the cabins, largely because she couldn't narrow down what books she wanted to bring any further, and of course she was sure she'd soon discover things she'd forgotten. But for now she was enjoying her favorite part of living in the cabins.

The campfire.

She just wished she'd remembered to get some marshmallows.

[Open!]

Caelum Campfire, Sunday Evening

[intraspective]

Ino had marshmallows, was sprawled in front of the fire she’d set up in front of her cabin and hummed a little as she kicked her legs idly.

This was a really weird idea of camping, all things considered, but she wasn’t going to complain. It was way better than when they went out on missions. She grinned as she tugged a marshmallow off the stick she was using to roast them in the fire.

Marshmallows were totally an improvement on camping back home. And maybe someone would come by and she could bug them about how to actually pronounce the name of her cabin.

…That’d probably be a useful thing. Yes.

[Open as a campfire is!]

Lupus Campfire, Sunday Evening

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Sokka had no idea what any of the cabin names meant, so he'd (handwavily) done some reasearch. And was left wondering why everyone else got cabins named after constellations, and he was stuck in the cabin named after a degenerative disease. So he'd done some MORE research and discovered he was in the BEST CABIN EVAR.

Which is why he had "Hungry Like the Wolf" looping in the background while he got the fire going.

[Open like an open thing!]