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Team Disgrace had fled at the beginning of the fire, in the direction of the two drunken idiots who had knocked over their table. Freya and Annika seemed to be the only two of them who were effected at all by the alcohol they had all drank, but then again they were the only two who had continued drinking after the rounds of vodka.
They stumbled into the clearing, and Freya spotted the two lads and clasped her hands together. "Look, Annika! Boys!" Annika laughed, grabbed Freya's shoulder and peered in to get a closer look.
"Gentlemen!" She said, stepping forward, graceful though drunk.
"They're the ones who knocked over our stuff!" Claudia said, mad. "I bet they started that damn fire, too!"
The two lads stood drunkenly staring at the four girls, surprised that they weren't at all mad. Well, as surprised as they could be with their impaired judgement.
Freya stepped forward.
"Well starting a fire if they did start it was a clever way to get me...err...us...*giggle* into the woods. Hahahaaha." She laughed so hard at her drunken wit that she stumbled, falling right into the arms of one of them, which one, she couldn't yet tell.
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