Main Campfire; Tuesday Evening [ 07/07 ].

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle was thinking about going out to do her campfire jumping to meet new people and catch up with old people alive, but decided she'd take the hopping a little further and just go and get a good one going at the main campfire. She even took a trip down to the store so she had plenty of materials for s'mores, hot dogs, and there was even a cooler full of pop.

If you asked Turtle, that was all you really needed for a good campfire.

*smack*

Well, maybe some bug spray. That one was a big one. She wrinkled her nose and scratched the skeeter bite before poking at the fire a little more and setting up its christening s'more.


[[ open campfire is open, and I'm loopy from lack of sleeeeep ]]

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[tasenburn.livejournal.com]

"A friend?" That made Elle feel kinda warm and fuzzy. Turtle was the first friend she'd made besides the other Elle.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Well, yeah," Turtle said, smiling. "You're cool so far, anyway."

[tasenburn.livejournal.com]

"Aw, thanks." And there went Elle, opening her root beer and trying not to turn a pleased shade of red.