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fandomhighdorms2009-05-14 07:55 pm
icecoldfrost) wrote in fandomhighdorms2009-05-14 07:55 pm
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Chester A. Arthur Campfire, Thursday Evening
Emma was bored. Staying in the cabin for more than a few hours was making her twitch; she'd the close quarters made things too loud, even when she was at her most focused. After being on her own for over a year, and just Hank for company for the last month or so, so many people was making her almost physically ill.
Which is why she was lounging out by the campfire in defiance of the glitter that still occasionally drifted down from the sky. Sunglasses on her face and idly flipping through a magazine while she sucked on a popsicle she'd found somewhere, letting her mind streach and wander about as she relaxed the tight hold she'd been keeping over herself since this morning.
Bored. For a school supposedly full of people with powers, so far, most of them were startlingly dull. Emma was starting to despair.
Maybe some of their thoughts would be more entertaining than the students themselves seemed to be.
[Open as campfires be!]
Which is why she was lounging out by the campfire in defiance of the glitter that still occasionally drifted down from the sky. Sunglasses on her face and idly flipping through a magazine while she sucked on a popsicle she'd found somewhere, letting her mind streach and wander about as she relaxed the tight hold she'd been keeping over herself since this morning.
Bored. For a school supposedly full of people with powers, so far, most of them were startlingly dull. Emma was starting to despair.
Maybe some of their thoughts would be more entertaining than the students themselves seemed to be.
[Open as campfires be!]
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Way to make the kid paranoid, Em.
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