On a hot summer night, SumaBura and the surrounding area seem perfectly serene. The only sounds are distant traffic, restless crickets, and maybe quiet chatter amongst students headed to their dorms.
Another sound, barely audible, joins the night music: a match bring struck, followed by something sizzling.
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He was down the hallway like a little green flash, practically skiddng to a stop when he realized he had almost passed up Green's room. Bulba took a deep breath, trying not to seem too overly eager. Little good it did him. He gave Green's door a quick set of knocks and started to bounce a little on his feet at he waited for a response.
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Bulba shook his head rapidly at Green's question. "No! Nothing like that!" He protested. This was so much more important than not being able to sleep. He leaned in a bit closer for the next bit with a very serious expression that was completely ruined by the giant grin on his face. "There are fireworks."
Bulbasaur took hold of Green's other hand with his, and he looked up at him with a look that clearly read, "You are doomed You're going to be watching fireworks even if you don't want to."
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"Fine, FINE! I'll take you to see them, sheesh." He pulled on Bulba's hand to drag him to another door down the hall. "If you want firebutt to join, here's your chance, but I ain't waking him up, he'll roast me."
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He repeated the same knocking and bouncing routine he had done down the hall, waiting to see if the door would open.
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"We're going to go watch!" The "we" including Char in the mix, as indicated by the slightly expectant look on Bulba's face.
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Charmeleon sighed and stepped out into the hall, shutting the door behind him. "Eh, why not." Less time he spent in the same room as Duon, the better... and it would be the first time he was doing something with Green and Bulba since arriving at this school. Couldn't hurt to get in a little quality time or whatever... in fact, it might be kinda nice.
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Bulba firmly took a hold of each of their hands. "Let's go!" With a grin up at both of them, he was dragging them down the hallway and the stairs before they could even start protesting this less-than-manly traveling arrangement.
It had been a rough time for the three of them, but there they were. (Grudgingly) Holding hands. They were still together. And they were going to watch fireworks. Bulbasaur was positively elated.
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