http://alchemic-bean.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-22 08:33 pm
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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.

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[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Edward chose just that moment to look around, and spotted Sakura standing at the very edge of the campfire. He waved a hand merrily, mouth full of marshmallow and crunchy brownie.

[identity profile] sakuracchyan.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"How did I miss that you two were in this Cabin?" she asked, letting her pointed finger drop back to her side as she sighed, walking over to stand behind Edward. "...I swear, I'm not following either of you..." She shook her head.

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Edward shrugged. "Hey, I didn't know Al was in this cabin too until he tried to take my books away from me in my sleep."

[identity profile] sakuracchyan.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Sakura frowned a moment. "He tried to take your--" Pause. "--Wait. You brought your books with you?!" Of course, Sakura's first thought of 'books' and 'Edward' was either the crazy things he read filled with words and diagrams she couldn't make heads or tails of, or his 'pets'. She feared he'd brought the pets, and blanched.

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Edward waved the book in his lap at her. "Jeez, you. They don't bite."

[identity profile] sakuracchyan.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
She puffed her cheeks and flopped into sitting Indian-style behind him. "Well some of them do," she reminded, and stuck out her tongue.

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, only if stick your unprotected hand in dark corners," Edward retorted, offering her the bag. "Marshmallow?"

[identity profile] sakuracchyan.livejournal.com 2006-05-23 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
Or happened across them in the hallway. She eyed the bag. "...Sure," Snagged one, gnawed on it rather than roasting it.
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