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Main Campfire, Tuesday Evening
Alex felt restless enough to emerge from his alcove and head out to the main campfire again. It was easier to both smoke and stay warm since it'd gotten weirdly cold over the last few days. Whatever. He was from Iowa. He was used to this type of weather.
Didn't mean he would pass up a fire.
So, he slouched down against a log, crossing his feet at the ankle and leaning back to blow smoke into the air. It was the second week of classes and, amazingly, they weren't going that badly. Of course, considering the classes, Alex didn't know how they could go badly.
He'd take the good news while he could. It didn't happen often.
[campfires are open things!]
Didn't mean he would pass up a fire.
So, he slouched down against a log, crossing his feet at the ankle and leaning back to blow smoke into the air. It was the second week of classes and, amazingly, they weren't going that badly. Of course, considering the classes, Alex didn't know how they could go badly.
He'd take the good news while he could. It didn't happen often.
[campfires are open things!]
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"Hiiii, everyone!" she greeted no one and everyone in particular.
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Unless he meant the pregnant hunchback thing.
In which case, he was going to get kicked.
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"Er, I think?"
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She paused, slightly.
"I don't have time to usually just sit there and think crap like that, actually."
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A very rich successful nerd at that.