Chatterbox: Inkwell

Solo-Write, sorta!

Please come as yourselves, i.e, CBers. You can each bring one AE. (It's like. a ski-lodge, except...minus *most of* the murder-y stuff.) heh

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You're just having a normal day biking along the street. It's sunny, leaves are falling in glorious colors from the trees, and there's not a cloud in the sky. You'll pedel down to the drugstore and get a snack, then--

Your thoughts are inturupted by a black cat racing in front of you. You yelp and hit the brakes while simultaneously swerving the handlebars. This is a bad combonation, and your bike flips over, sending you flying through the air to land on the sloped roof of your house. Key word: SLOPED. You roll off the roof, tumbled through the air, and smash into your mailbox, breaking the post in half and sending letters flying everywhere. Better the post than you; still, it hurt.

Sore, you scramble to your feet, fuming, and look for that cat. No sign of it. Sighing, you pick up your twisted bike and move it out of the road, then begin gathering up the mail. Bills, newsletters, and--you stop.

There's a letter! Right there, with your name on it!

You never get letters.

Peeling it open, other mail forgotten, you sit down on the curb and read:

Dear Cber,

You are invited to spend a month in North Mountain Pine Lodge! Bring your warmest clothes and your favorite AE and get ready for a winter of fun. Skiing, sledding, ice-skating, and other such awesome activities await! Be ready by December 6th, and you'll be picked up for this month of fun. Thanks!

--The Hosts, Ash and Aurora

DISCLAIMER: We are not responsible for any injury that occurrs while you are under our care.

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This will start on December 7th, hopefully. See you all then!!