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Camp Grounds

Hayley strolled around the camp grounds, watching in amusement as Jink chased every little thing he saw. The ferret slunk in and out of the taller grass like a furry snake, pouncing on random little bugs and things.
Bennett walked a bit lazily across the grounds. A shape caught his eye, causing his eyebrows to raise. His bright orange hair stuck out against the plain colors around him.
Jink spotted a worm-like thing, only it didn't really move or look like a worm at all. Of course, with a rodent mind, he didn't register Bennett's shoelace as something not alive, and pounced on it with tiny outstretched claws.
((I love Jink.))
"Whoa kay, little guy," Bennett chuckled, bending down to pull away his shoelace. "That's not alive. Or at least, I hope it's not."
"Whoa kay, little guy," Bennett chuckled, bending down to pull away his shoelace. "That's not alive. Or at least, I hope it's not."
((<3))
Jink threw back his head to look at Bennett, and adressed him with an indignant squeak. Hayley appraoched with a laughing sigh, looking at her pet with a raised brow. "Sorry about him. He's...special."
Jink threw back his head to look at Bennett, and adressed him with an indignant squeak. Hayley appraoched with a laughing sigh, looking at her pet with a raised brow. "Sorry about him. He's...special."
"He's got spunk, I can say that," Hayley said, bending down and picking him up. Annoyed, Jink went limp in her hands in attempt to make her let go. "Ignorant, too."
"Jink," Hayley replied, snorting as he let out a sqealing wail. "Not gonna work this time."
"He's taken offense," Hayley stated when Jink began to excessively lick her, getting ferret saliva all over her hand.
"Do-o y-ou ha-ve spe-ech prob-lems?" Hayley drawled out in imitation of him, grinning.
Hayley's grin melted back into her usual, inquisitive demeanor. As equally serious, she asked, "How?"
"Well, a poisonous snake bit my ankle, and yeah," Bennett said. "I think that's where it all went down hill."
"What kind of snake?" Hayley asked, staring at him with wide green eyes.
"D'awww. Oh well." Hayley glanced down at Jink, whom had regained his compsure during the little chat.
"But now my hand is dead because it had to drown in ferret saliva," Hayley said.
"I'm going to die!" Hayley wailed theatrically.
"But you can't die. What will the other campers do without you?" One might expect Bennett's drama to come from a seven-year-old, perhaps, though instead it came from a sixteen-year-old. "They'll die with you."
"Then we'll come and haunt the newcomers every year," Hayley replied ominously. She was exaggerating so much; no one in their right mind would ever hire her as an actress.
"Ha, I win," Hayley said with a chukle. "If it was a competition."
"Why did my ferret attack you anyways?" Hayley asked, peering at the creature. "He usually only does that to people that annoy him."
"He thought my shoelace was alive," Bennett said. "I told him that it's not. Or at least, I hope it's not."
((I found my pencil case in three minutes flat. AW YEA.))
"He likes worms, maybe he thought it was worm," Hayley suggested. "Then he would've tried to eat it."
"He likes worms, maybe he thought it was worm," Hayley suggested. "Then he would've tried to eat it."
((haha HUFFLEPUFFIAN SKILLZ))
"That makes sense. And if I let him, I'd be shoelace-less," Bennett replied.
"That makes sense. And if I let him, I'd be shoelace-less," Bennett replied.
((:D))
"Then I'd have to clean up ferret puke," Hayley said, setting Jink down on the ground.
"Then I'd have to clean up ferret puke," Hayley said, setting Jink down on the ground.
"Yeah it is," Hayley said with a disdainful wrinkle of her nose. "Like furballs."
Hayley shrugged. "It's not that bad. And how did we get from special people to handkerchiefs?" she mused aloud.
"Well, we started with special, and went to... erm... my special speech disorder because of a snake bite," Bennett grinned.
"Because that makes loads of sense," Hayley said with a laugh.
"Not really," Hayley said. "I love doing that, talking about something and then ending up with a completely different thing."
"And then point it out so that the other person takes the time to retrace the conversation," Bennett added.
"Exactly," Hayley agreed, nodding. "It starts off with something as simple as 'good morning' and you end up with flying turtles or something."
Epic with a 'k'.
No, with two 'k's!
Hayley remembered her playful conversation and sighed softly. "Yeah it would, we could ride them to Wheretheheckistan."
No, with two 'k's!
Hayley remembered her playful conversation and sighed softly. "Yeah it would, we could ride them to Wheretheheckistan."
Anthony smiled. "Yes." He stammered when he said: "Care to join me to the mess hall?"