P3RRYN S3TTL3S iN « Thread Started on Mar 18, 2008, 7:18pm »
Perryn threw his bags onto his bed and slumped down next to them. He lifted up an arm and smelled. Perryn turned up his nose and muttered, "Hot ride to get here." He pulled off his old shirt and ran Old Spice under each arm pit. He sniffed again, this time to his satisfaction, Perryn grabbed his medium sized bag and quickly unzipped it. He rummaged through his shirts and sloppily pulled out his blue American eagle shirt and threw it on. He walked over to the fridge and saw a flyer taped to the freezer. It read: 'Bon Fire Tonight at 7pm. Come and meet your fellow campers.' Perryn shrugged. He checked his watch and realized it was almost that time. He had lollygagged around too much trying to flirt with Councilor Mahlie. He sloppily unpacked by cramming his underwear, undershirts, and socks in a small top drawer, shoved his shirts into the medium middle drawer and forced his pants into the largest and last drawer. He slowly trudged down to the Commons' Area where the Campfire would be held.
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