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fandomhighdorms2010-06-19 10:52 am
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Main Campfire - Friday Night
A trip to Wonka's had been successful. That was why Edmund was sitting at the lit campfire with several boxes of Turkish Delight and why he was stuffing his face with the sweets. There was one box off to the side to share with anyone who might have wanted some, but otherwise the rest was his and his alone.

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"Hello!" she said, bouncing slightly. "Are you sharing?"
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She looked like she was going to church. Tomorrow she was probably going to burn the dress.
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[and now I sleep, night!]
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