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fandomhighdorms2008-08-04 05:45 pm
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Tiniest Penguin Campfire [Monday, Morning]
Mac had very wisely, she thought, kept to her room for most of the weekend. She remembered the last time this 'adults to children' thing had happened all too clearly, and hadn't been a fan of babysitting duty. Her own kids were tolerable, anyone else's were less so.
Come Monday morning she'd decided it was safe to venture outside again. The first thing that happened of course, was that she tripped over a great lump that appeared in front of her. One she could've sworn that wasn't there before. In the end, it got used to sit on as she drank her hot chocolate.
She honestly wasn't a fan of the cabins. Used to by now? Yes. But that didn't mean she particularly enjoyed it. The annual camping trips forced on her by her parents were more than enough nature to last her a lifetime, and this whole mysterious stump thing, didn't make her appreciate the great outdoors any more than she did before.
[[ooc: Open like a campfire, people!]]
Come Monday morning she'd decided it was safe to venture outside again. The first thing that happened of course, was that she tripped over a great lump that appeared in front of her. One she could've sworn that wasn't there before. In the end, it got used to sit on as she drank her hot chocolate.
She honestly wasn't a fan of the cabins. Used to by now? Yes. But that didn't mean she particularly enjoyed it. The annual camping trips forced on her by her parents were more than enough nature to last her a lifetime, and this whole mysterious stump thing, didn't make her appreciate the great outdoors any more than she did before.
[[ooc: Open like a campfire, people!]]