Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2009-07-24 06:16 pm
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Main Campfire, Friday Afternoon
This time, there were marshmallows. Two bags of them, even, so there would be no bitching this time around. Well, at least not about the marshmallows.
There was also a fire.
And Bobby was there too, because Kate thought seeing people would keep him from getting too bored. Kate had also acquired a little red ball for him to play with, although ”playing” seemed to constitute of poking the ball back and forth.
And of course, Kate was there, sipping from a bottle of Coke.
[Ooopen, as these things tend to be.]
There was also a fire.
And Bobby was there too, because Kate thought seeing people would keep him from getting too bored. Kate had also acquired a little red ball for him to play with, although ”playing” seemed to constitute of poking the ball back and forth.
And of course, Kate was there, sipping from a bottle of Coke.
[Ooopen, as these things tend to be.]

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Of course, spotting a penguin by a campfire was enough to make her stop.
"Let me guess," she said to the girl sitting there. "That's usually a student."
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The girl, er, piglet in question scampered over to sniff at the penguin.
"And I'm Joan. I think we have creative writing together."
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The penguin didn't seem to mind. It poked the ball in the piglet's direction.
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Penelope nudged the ball back with her snout.
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Hopefully she didn't just jinx herself.
"The singing thing wasn't so bad though."
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She shook her head. "You just never know what this island will throw at you next."
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That being Bobby of course.
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"He'll have no dignity left then!" she said, neatly settling herself down. "Has he been like that long?"
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Maron shrugged. "I'm glad I haven't turned into an animal yet. From what I understand it gets most everyone eventually."
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"I have thought about that. Especially after Mr. Deadpool wanted to make him swin in a kiddie pool for money."
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Excuse her, she just had to laugh.
"Opportunist!"
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