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Puffin Campfire, Monday Evening
Edward sat himself down at the edge of the fire ring, eyeing the fire as he cautiously set a few books down. Hunting around for a little bit dug up a proper stick for marshmallow roasting, and opening a bag of large poofy marshmallows, Edward set some marshmallows to roasting.
Open for all your Puffin campfire needs!
Open for all your Puffin campfire needs!

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"Oh, hello, Al!" she said, smiling, "Hello Edward-the-Older-Brother."
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"I have brownies," he offered by way of greeting.
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"Thank you. I made them," he said, gesturing with the brownies. Whether that was a warning or statement of fact wasn't entirely clear.
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yay more cabinmates!"yay brownies and marshmellows." tim said.
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As she walked passed a pair of familiar golden-haired heads, she halted in her step and turned her head. Her face then proceeded to scrunch itself into a look of WTF, and she pointed a finger at the blonde boys. Her jaw dropped open slightly, but she didn't actually speak.
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"Brownie? They're...crunchy. But chocolate."
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Still, she didn't know if Sakurazaki felt the same way about students from Japan, so she was tentative as she reached her hand out toward the girl.
"Hi," she said. "I couldn't help but notice your name," she began rather dumbly. Frowning, she shrugged lightly. "Am I wrong to assume you're from somewhere in Japan?"
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