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[memoirofadrmaqn]

[somewhere in camp there's a half-pike. not often used but still there, waiting. Today, it is not alone. Brittany Spears's Circus is blaring from a laptop, and a girl with paint covering her hands and clothes is dancing around it. Apparently the dance is impromptu as there's three and a half newly painted skateboard decks sitting next to the laptop

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[bunnypopsuu]

You're not reaching.

[memoirofadrmaqn]

[squeaks stumbling a little and staring]

W-what?

[bunnypopsuu]

You've got to reach for it if you're going to sing. Take a deeper breath, close your eyes, feel the music.

[memoirofadrmaqn]

[going really kind of scarlet als;dkfj]

Uh... well, um.. I mean... I... it's not like I'm gonna do it professionally I mean... um... It's just... fun you know?

[write_it_in]

That's a racket, Roxy.

[memoirofadrmaqn]

[asd;f s-stops and looks around]

Uh... hey Yuki.

[write_it_in]

Get some headphones or something, huh?

[memoirofadrmaqn]

No way! Maybe if I'm inside, but seriously, it's not like people have to come listen. It's totally a huge camp!

[goddamnbadman]

Would you stop making so much noise?

[memoirofadrmaqn]

GO AWAY IF YOU DON'T WANT TO LISTEN, YOU GEEZER!

[goddamnbadman]

Watch what you say to me, woman!

[memoirofadrmaqn]

No way. You're the one with the issues. You can bugger off.