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.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
"They couldn't hand out tainted marshmellows to everyone who came by," Peter said, uncertainly. "She didn't have a special bag for anything for Stickbugs. I think."

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"She could have tainted them when she handed them to us," Jamie said looking very paranoid.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I took my own out of the bag," Peter said, slowly. "And it's been a while. I think if we were to turn into dogs or something, it already would have happened."

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay. But I wake up tomorrow and I'm a dog? I'm biting you first."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"What'd I do?" Peter asked. "I'd be a dog too!"

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Because if we had listened to me? We'd be normal teenagers. Well... normal for this place."