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fandomhighdorms2008-05-12 04:01 pm
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Virgo Campfire, Monday evening
Dean had spent most of the day just hanging out, with a side trip to the library to make sure his geek of a brother remembered to eat lunch. Now that it was dusk, he was taking advantage of the camping and had started a fire in the cabin's firepit. He had marshmallows, graham crackers and chocolate, yes, but he also had weiners and hot dog buns. In other words a full meal that can be cooked on sticks over flames.
The basics sometimes were the best.
[ooc: open like an open thing. now with campfire food to share!]
The basics sometimes were the best.
[ooc: open like an open thing. now with campfire food to share!]

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She had only been herself a week, and most of that had been spent eating gray, tasteless asylum food. She was going to be very fat at this rate, and she would be terribly happy and round, at that.
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"I don't know how they choose it," Meg said. "I don't think your hat idea would be very far from the truth though."
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