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[goddanit]

[near the edge of camp, close to the edge of the forest, there is a large campfire. A girl is tending to it with a very large stick, an excited look on her face. There are places to sit around the campfire along with boxes and bags of graham crackers, chocolate bars, and marshmallows. The light of the fire is casting eerie shadows all around

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[andrebirth]

Oh.

Ah.

I don't really have any.

[goddanit]

[THERE IS A STICK THAT IS SLIGHTLY ON FIRE BEING POINTED AT YOU]

Impossible!

[andrebirth]

[omg stick]

No, it's true, it's true!

[goddanit]

What kind of boring world do you live in?

[san_contrefacon]

How serious are we talking?

[goddanit]

As serious as it gets.

[san_contrefacon]

So there was that one time with the haunted storage room at school. A student committed suicide there ten years ago. They say his headless body is still around on full moon.

[goddanit]

[LISTENING INTENTLY]

Oh yeah? Did you see it?

[cancelingblades]

Ghost stories, huh?

I wanna hear yours first!

[andrebirth]

You have one, Yousuke-san?

[cancelingblades]

... No, but I was planning on distracting her by time we got to that part.

[andrebirth]

Ah, yeah, that's okay. I really don't have one, either.

[crouchingmoron]

[ooooh marshmallows]

--ghost stories? Why?

[hitme_baby]

Some people like them...

[crouchingmoron]

I wonder why... being scared isn't really fun, is it~~?

[hitme_baby]

Its not my idea of fun anyways.

[tis_allgood]

[ignoring the food he doesn't know and sitting down]

I could tell a few, aye, so I could.

[goddanit]

[sitting down~]

Spill then! And they better be good.