Release the Kraken Firepit, Lunchtime, Monday, 6/03

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Victor had planned to stay on his sleeping mat today and read, but he gave up on that idea the third time he accidentally put too much weight on one elbow, rolled off to the left, and watched his book bounce to the right. Living in a moonbounce sounded like a lot more fun until you tried to do it, he reflected after he chased down the book and crawled out into the sun.

Once he was outside the tent, Victor plopped himself on a rock and stared into the firepit with the book balanced on one knee. He was trying to decide whether it was too early (and he was too lazy) to start a fire or whether tracking down a bunch of firewood and lighting it up was his duty as a camper.

[OOC: Open campgrounds post.]

Haunted House Firepit, Monday Evening

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They lived in a haunted house!

It was so awesome! Seriously, Anya was having the time of her short life. Well, maybe swinging down skyscrapers was a lot more exciting, but she had rarely slept over, leave alone going to some fancy private school, and never slept anywhere that bounced. Which she totally could, by the way.

It had been a pretty nice day, and to finish it properly she had gotten a hold of a ridiculous amount of marshmallows, sticks (all clean) and then go over to the fire, which was already handwavily done to roast them. And to share, because there was no way she would go through all. Not without feeling terrible later.

But she was feeling bouncy (pun totally intended) and she would devour them all if left unchecked. Tomorrow was another day to have regrets.

[ Open! ]