Compe Tent Campfire, Tuesday Morning

Jun 19, 2012 09:01

For the first week, Juliet had firmly believed the tents were a joke and that at any moment, the school would come back to its senses and let everyone back into the dorms. Which were still a little basic for Juliet's tastes, but at least they had electricity ( Read more... )

juliet darling, frank abagnale

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catchmeifyoucan June 19 2012, 13:30:42 UTC
On his lunch break, instead of going out to get food like a normal person, Frank decided to buy a bag of marshmallows and bring them out to a campfire instead. Any old campfire, because he kept getting lost in the tent area. Hush.

"Oh, hey," he said, flashing Juliet a smile as he sat down on one of the logs. "Juliet, right?"

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twintuitionist June 19 2012, 13:35:49 UTC
"That's me," Juliet said, propping herself up on her elbows and looking at him over her sunglasses. "And you're Frank. Aren't the tents just the worst thing ever?"

Not that that was apropos of much, but whatever.

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catchmeifyoucan June 19 2012, 13:40:49 UTC
"Yes," Frank said immediately, because she wasn't the only spoiled kid at this campfire. "They're like -- public transportation, but to live in."

He'd taken a subway once. Once. It was not an experience he really felt an urge to repeat.

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twintuitionist June 19 2012, 13:57:50 UTC
Juliet crinkled her nose. "Exactly! And I don't even like public transportation as a novelty."

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