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{Alison had made a point of watching all the people around her. The faces newer than hers, the ones away on a mission, the ones who kept to themselves and the little social butterflies. She figured that with this many people, she'd find some way to blend in and not think on her predicament too hard
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*With several people away on a mission, Logan stayed closer to camp than before; fewer people to avoid. He'd even spent some time in his tent, getting very bored, but at least that meant things were quiet.
Still, not completely quiet. What was that sound? Singing, but not really - it was getting on Logan's nerves, not because it was bad, but because it disturbed his boredom peace. He tried to distract himself from it, getting a beer, but he soon stopped fighting his curiosity, and went outside.
Another new face, and Logan couldn't quite read her. Sitting down in front of his tent with the beer, he casually studied her while he drank.*
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{She was mildly aware of him in her peripheral vision, a movement that caught her eye. She kept playing, kept singing, only a little lower and her attention split.
She was starting to notice a trend around here. Pulling the earphones from her ears, Dazzler turned to face the guy.}
Are all the guys around here crazy, staring creeps?
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If you don't want anyone to see you, princess, go hide in your tent.
*OK, so maybe that wasn't the best first impression you could make. She was the one who called him a creep.*
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{First there was the damn runt kid. Then the creepy guy with a beaver face that just begged for a good sparking. The crazy girl who talked in rhymes and now the runner up for personality of the year.
Wasn't she a lucky girl.}
You're the dude staring me out.
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