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When eleven camp councillors are allowed free range of an empty camp for a couple days nothing can go wrong right? right? When bloody eyes start peeping through the woodland that they don't notice... anything is on the table.
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“Truce.” He stepped forward, putting his hand out towards Remus, for him to shake, hopefully. Remus grabbed his hand, shaking it gently for a moment. Then span James around roughly, wrapping his arms tightly around his middle. He hoisted him up in the air, a wicked grin on his face. “No- No Remus! We can talk about this! Remus!” James shrieked, writhing and kicks his legs as Remus moved ever closer to the dock edge.