Emma Grace Frost (
icecoldfrost) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2009-07-22 07:59 pm
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Wendy the Werewolf Stalker Campfire [Wednesday Evening]
It was beautiful outside this evening, and so Emma found herself out by her cabin's campfire; cigarette in one hand as she balanced her notebook on her knees. It was easier to work on her creative writing assignment out here than in the cramped quarters of the cabin, and if she didn't like what she wrote, well, she could always burn it.
And really, there was no downside to lighting things on fire.
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And really, there was no downside to lighting things on fire.
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Like she had a journal.
"Kiss kiss," she greeted.
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"And kiss kiss, Karla, in the most platonic way."
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From the slight stress Jack put on the last name, it might be (correctly) assessed that Jack wondered about Leto's taste, there.
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Karla wasn't actually trying to be insulting, though she realized that being considered 'blind' could be taken that way. Wincing, she said, "I just mean the thought of using Craft is odd to me. Sometimes I feel guilty for using it when others can't and then I feel stupid for feeling guilty."
"Did any of that make sense?"
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