Jackalope Campire; Monday Evening.

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Turtle was having a fantastic, fantastic Monday, which made her really happy because she needed it with the emo she had at the beginning of the weekend. So she was out by the campfire with a huge bag of candy, enjoying the fire on the warm night as she worked on a practise stocks portfolio. The good thing about working on one here was that if she messed up for the portfolio turned out back, she could use it for fuel for the fire. Sweeeeet.


[[ open! cuz it's a campfire! woo! ]]

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John grinned, "I used it to set the target on fire, of course! And yes, it would be wholly marketable to the population of this school." He paused, "Think about it: gun that shoots flames. What boy at this school wouldn't want one?"

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"I'd imagine the majority of the girls, too," Turtle added with a smirk. Then, she shook her head. "Maaaan, you seriously lit the target on fire from where you were?"

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John shook his head, "Nah, but that was the goal, anyways." He wasn't a good enough shot to do so well quite yet. "Hopefully we'll get to try those again. Or maybe I can buy my own at your store if you start selling 'em!" he waggled his eyebrows at her.

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Turtle snorted a laugh at the eyebrows. "Maybe. I'll have to put together a disclaimer to include in the packaging that the company or the company that sells them will not be held responsible for any forest fires or burned down orphanages that result from the purchase of said product."