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fandomhighdorms2007-05-29 02:14 pm
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Basilisk Campfire, Tuesday afternoon, after workshops
Johnny didn't know that a snowflake landing on his head this morning, was the reason behind his thought process for today.
Because Johnny, totally thought he was perfect.
Still super shiny from Arts and Crafts, oh, and shirtless too, Johnny strutted out to the campfire and slouched lazily in a lounge chair. But his slouching was utterly perfection. The glitter reflected the sun and light and made him sparkle and glow like a ... sparkling and glowing thing.
(it is open to anyone, yes.)
Because Johnny, totally thought he was perfect.
Still super shiny from Arts and Crafts, oh, and shirtless too, Johnny strutted out to the campfire and slouched lazily in a lounge chair. But his slouching was utterly perfection. The glitter reflected the sun and light and made him sparkle and glow like a ... sparkling and glowing thing.
(it is open to anyone, yes.)
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