Main Campfire, Monday Evening

[fratboybitch]

Since his first class was tomorrow, Alex decided to venture out of his cabins (seriously, CABINS) to the main campfire. He almost expected some counselor to already be there, guitar in hand, asking him to sing Kumbaya. Mercifully, the main campfire was devoid of anything but a few logs and the actual fire

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[cataclysmicluck]

It didn't take Zayne long to move his belongings into his cabin since, well, it's not like he had many belongings to move. And so he had plenty of time to come out to the main campfire and meet people.

He nodded to the people who had already gathered and said, "Hi. How is everyone tonight?"

[momslilassassin]

Ben smiled over. "Hi," he said.

[cataclysmicluck]

"Hey, Ben," Zayne said. "There aren't any chessboards around here, right?"

[momslilassassin]

"I didn't bring one," Ben said, "and it's probably too dark to see very well. We can just skip to assuming I beat you?"

[ancientbschamp]

The last time Gabrielle had seen a fire this big, with this many people gathered, it had been a funeral pyre.

Also, there had been scantily clad Amazons dancing around it.

"Is this some kind of ritual?" she asked curiously.

[fratboybitch]

"...me sitting in front of a fire?" Alex asked, glancing over. "Yes, it's a fertility ritual."

[ancientbschamp]

"Oh, yeah?" Gabrielle tilted her head and looked around the campfire. "No, I don't think so. There isn't nearly enough wine and nakedness for a bacchanal."

. . . oh, Gabrielle, don't give him ideas.

[fratboybitch]

"Oh, right." He smacked his head. "I forgot that stuff. You wanna show me how it's done?"