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fandomhighdorms2010-08-03 12:48 pm
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Main Campfire | Afternoon | Tuesday | August 3
Cabin living tended to grate on Alex the longer he was in them. He missed his bigger bed, his door that closed and his privacy. He liked sleeping in and smoking in his room and doing that in a shared place with so many other people proved difficult.
And those feelings oftentimes drove Alex out of the cabin and towards the campfire. It was too hot to light a fire but not too hot to smoke. Taking a seat on a log, he lit one of his cigarettes and started puffing away while he looked around.
It was cloudy and he wondered if it'd rain. If it did, he'd probably lose his cigarette but stay outside. At least it'd be something different. He'd been ignoring phone calls from home, trying not to pay attention to responsibilities and that was going to blow up in his face soon.
Not now, though. Now, he'd just smoke and try to relax.
[The campfire's open, of course.]
And those feelings oftentimes drove Alex out of the cabin and towards the campfire. It was too hot to light a fire but not too hot to smoke. Taking a seat on a log, he lit one of his cigarettes and started puffing away while he looked around.
It was cloudy and he wondered if it'd rain. If it did, he'd probably lose his cigarette but stay outside. At least it'd be something different. He'd been ignoring phone calls from home, trying not to pay attention to responsibilities and that was going to blow up in his face soon.
Not now, though. Now, he'd just smoke and try to relax.
[The campfire's open, of course.]

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