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endsthegame) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2008-08-15 11:03 am
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Wee Gremlin Campfire, Friday Morning
He'd woken up finding himself unable to change out of the loud, short pants Ender was pretty sure he hadn't been wearing the previous day. He wasn't going to make a problem with it, so with a minimum amount of fuss, he left his alcove and settled by the campfire outside.
Working the fire proved to be nice, simple work; for the time being, he could pretend it was enough. His notepad laid by his side. He'd return to it eventually.
[ open campfire, j0. ]
Working the fire proved to be nice, simple work; for the time being, he could pretend it was enough. His notepad laid by his side. He'd return to it eventually.
[ open campfire, j0. ]

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