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IT WAS THE PERFECT NIGHT for the Golden Dawn to settle down on the sand and have a bonfire. The gentlemen volunteered to pick up sticks and some wood from the nearby trees, even though William could effortlessly create them with just a flick of his finger. The girls on the other hand were arranging the food and their folding chairs; organizing them in a circle.
“How are we going to light the bonfire?” Klaus asked after dropping all the firewood on the sand.
Everyone glanced at Solene, pointing at her. “You've got a Flame Magic user right here, operating 24/7.”
Solene chuckled as she opened her palm. Immediately, the woods were lit.
“We don't have any beverages. Mimosa, can you buy some for us?” Letoile asked.
Mimosa nodded, saluting at her before sprinting away. “Coming right up!”
“I wonder what we can do here?” Solene wondered as they sat around the bonfire. She moved her seat closer to William, smiling at him.
“Toast marshmallows!”
“Campfire stories!” David suggested.
“Oooh, that's a good one. We might do that!” She said.
“Or, scary stories! Let's share the scariest moments of our lives!” Sophia said enthusiastically.
“But it's still September,” Hamon said.
“One of the scariest moments of my life was when my heels broke during a pageant!”
“That’s your definition of scary?” They broke a sweat.
“That's so boring,” Alecdora muttered to himself yet somehow, Sophia heard it, glaring at him.
