ext_100473 ([identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-06-03 08:09 pm
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Meerkat Campfire, evening

The cabin is back, or visible at least since it never really went anywhere. She survived cheerleading practice without injury and the rain seems to have stopped. All in all, not a bad day. Now it's time to sit back, relax and enjoy the last campfire and the last s'more for a while.
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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I would soldier on." Parker nodded tragically. "Somehow. For the sake of the school spirit." Her voice went back to normal. "Who is probably some weird monk pirate from the 14th Century, you realize."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It would not surprise me in the least," Isabel agreed. "Maybe he's the one that made our cabin disappear."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Brother... Gremling? Sure. Brother Gremling needed shelter for the displaced spirits of thousands of badger victims. So he borrowed it, not stole it. Temporarily," Parker explained, nodding thoughtfully. "And once the rain stopped and they could move on to their final destination, he brought it back. Sure. That could happen."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Brother Gremling, patron saint of those who have suffered death by badger. I just wish he would have thought about us, being left out in the rain."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it's not like you'd melt. And maybe he thought Saint Griselda, patron saint of those without raincoats, would make you a miraculous tent." Parker's lips twitched.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"But it was cold! And damp!" Isabel whined. "I had to go invade the Stickbug cabin to find a place to sleep."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Had to? Ohhh, noes." Parker's grin got bigger. "Forced at rain-point to go stay with the hated enemy. Because you had *no* other options. How'd that work out?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Get your mind out of the gutter. I crashed in Peter's bed since he was out of town. Of course," she said slowly, "I did get tucked in."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
Parker chuckled. "Did you get a story too? That is so... cute." She said it like it was new, alien, but amusing concept.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"No story," Isabel admitted. "But it was still nice. Remember, I'm still new at all this for the most part."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Parker's expression softened. "Yeah, I remember. That's great, though. I'm glad you had a good time." She couldn't help grinning again. "And what did you do for nightclothes?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Borrowed a t-shirt," she grinned. "I just had to make do."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Damn making do. Whatcha gonna do." Parker grinned back. "Did you manage to keep it?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 11:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course," she smiled. "He's going to have to ask for it back if he wants it."
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