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    28 Days – (Chapter: Don’t underestimate the blonde (chap4))

    Story written on September 16, 2006 by clomle44.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=12286
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    Spencer tells Madison where shovels go.

     

    “What the hell are we doing here?”

     

    “Dying” said Ashley, flatly. Spencer elbowed her in the ribs.

    ”I’m guessing we’re about to be told”, the blonde indicated to the teachers, rounding everyone up to sit on the grass. They did as they were told, somewhere to the side at the back. Mr Dalton, Phys Ed teacher extraordinaire, in a pair of shorts that were really too short for comfort, his and everyone else’s, stood at the front with a clipboard and whistle. Ashley rolled her eyes.

     

    “You’re going to need glasses if you keep doing that” Spencer warned, laughter in her eyes and voice.

     

    “Wake me up when they’ve decided how to torture us best” said Ashley, putting on her sunglasses and flopping backwards on the grass. Aiden poked her in the side but she just hit him on the knee and ignored him. The teacher cleared his throated and boomed, voice echoing across the small crowd.

     

    “Ok, aren’t we all glad to be here.” He was greeted with a chorus of unenthusiastic moans. “Right, so, this is where we’re starting. We’ll be spending most of the four weeks at Camp Hindmarsh, which is about a five day walk from here.” This made Ashley sit up, suddenly interested in a cold, oh hell no, kind of way. “This afternoon you will pick a buddy, and they will be your buddy for the rest of the camp. You’ll grab a tent from the pile over there” he indicated to a growing heap of canvas bags two men were unloading from the last bus, “and pitch it here. Starting tomorrow, we’re walking kids. Food is on us, but you’ll have to carry your tent and clothes and anything else you need. If you over packed, well, repack today, because the buses will take your belongings on to Hindmarsh. Now, we’ll give everyone five minutes to find a buddy.” He made to finish, but then thought better of it. “Girls with girls, boys with boys, no exceptions” he added. They were teenagers.

     

    Ashley sat in stony silence. Aiden shrugged. “Well, I guess I’d better go find Pete. Boys with boys and all that. See you girls later.” And with that he was off.

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    1. oh spencer, you are just too perfect! gosh i especially love these two together in this fic! please post more SOON!!! pleeeeeaaaaaaaaaaasssssssse????????

    2. oh spencer, you are just too perfect! gosh i especially love these two together in this fic! please post more SOON!!! pleeeeeaaaaaaaaaaasssssssse????????

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