http://fat-halpert.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-05-26 04:36 pm

Platypus Campfire, Saturday evening

Jim was practicing shooting free throws. The fire was his basket. Marshmallows were his basketballs. He was well aware that he was basically just chucking sugar into the fire to melt, surely making a horrible mess of some sort inside all of that wood. He was curious what it would look like when all was said and done, though, so he kept shooting.

[OOC: Open like a campfire. Which it is.]

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Pam was bored, so she wandered outside and studied Jim for a moment before asking, "Are you actually wasting sugar?"

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Gavin came upon the scene, stopped and watched for awhile. "I think you're making a mess."

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, but there's marshmallows at stake here," she pointed out, walking over and snagging one of them.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Practicing...for what?" he asked and shook his head.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Pam," Gavin greeted. "How're you?"

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good!" Pam said, and it was true. "How're you? Did you find anyone to actually give you a cookie?"

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I bought my own," he said proudly. "And ten bars of chocolate!"

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"May I please have this marshmallow?" she asked, quickly moving out of arm's reach.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's a basketball?" he asked. He figured a sport but he hadn't heard of a sport that involved fire and food before.

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure you needed all that sugar," Pam said solemnly.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I also found the beach," he said but didn't mention the getting lost. "It's not like a lake."

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh." He tried to pretend he'd known that. He failed. "You play a lot?"

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"...no, here it's different because it's an ocean," she said slowly.

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I just have to get it in the fire?" she asked.

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Pam threw the marshmallow and it landed in the fire.

"That was surprisingly easy."

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why are you wasting food though?" he asked.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-26 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know," he said, grinning. "I just wanted to tell you it's not a lake."

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