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Lazlo lives in a commune with his girlfriend Mina (a 14 year old raccoon, who was almost a part of his family time of his life, they came together 2 years ago) and his friends Philip (a 14 going on 15 year old squirrel)and Philips girlfriend Joana (a 14 year old mouse)
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His arrival, that priceless gaze of Lumpus and Slinkman and all the other campers.
Edward's innumerable attempts to show him up...poor Edward.
But primarily the faces of his friends: Clam and Raj.
Lazlo had to grin quietly to himself for a moment and suddenly he could feel the warm air in his face again, remembering the adventures that they have experienced together.
Like when Clam's airplane ended up in Miss Mucus's trailer and they have tried to fetch it back or these dance with the squirrel scouts. He was grinning now.
Yes, the squirrel scouts. They really had been another story. Especially Patsy.
He uttered a short chuckle.
His thoughts were going back to his friends.
There was this mental picture of the moment when he got off the bus and saw both of them for the last time.
Lazlo saw them waving when he suddenly was woken by a strike with the flat of a hand.
„Hey! Earth to Lazlo!" It was Mina, who tried energetic to reach her spaced out boyfriend.
She seized his head with both hands and looked into his eyes as if she would looking for something.
„I think I need your help here, Philip!", she shouted over her shoulder.
"Oh!...er...what?!" Lazlo asked in total confusion. He realized that he was sitting
in the kitchen, his arms lied on the table.
"Don't need it anymore, he's back!" Mina shouted once again to Philip, who was already standing behind her.
"What a shame." Philip replied in a light ironic voice.
Mina sat down on a chair besides him. "So what's the matter?" She asked with a natural calmness. "Oh...you know, it's been four years now," he heaved a long
sigh, "but somehow I can't get these pictures out of my head," "and the melancholy that they induce." he added a little more quite.
She was a bit worried about his unusual behavior.
"Get to the point." Mina said emphatically. "Camp Kidney..." He replied carefully.
"Lazlo...", she began, venting a tired sigh, " how much longer do you want to cling to the past? It's not as if you simply could add them back into your life!"
His eyes widened. He abruptly leaped up, ran to his room and left the confused Mina in the kitchen. "Oh man..." She said to herself and face-palmed.
Lazlo rummaged a box from under his bed, opened it and pulled two little pieces of paper out, which contained the addresses and names of his friends. The addresses themselves were rather smeary but the surnames were still good to read. Then he sat down in front of the PC. He hardly could believe that this idea didn't came up earlier.
Lazlo entered Raj's name first. The PC loaded and loaded until it finally spat some results out. As if glued to the seat he was searching for the right one in this tangle of names.
Lazlo got impatient when suddenly his eyes stopped and his heart started to beat faster. It was actually there, the right result. When he clicked on it a
side called Facebook opened. Lazlo had an account, but used it extremely seldom.
He saw his profile picture and started to grin broadly.
"Yes, that's definitely Raj," he thought. It was a plump elephant boy, who wore a Taqiya on his head, a self-conscious smile on his face.
He still couldn't believe that he truly found him, but his thoughts roamed to Clam then.
A notion flashed through his mind: „I wonder if he's also registered here... " He typed in Clam's name. And...really! Even the first search result.
Lazlo was full of enthusiasm until he lost a bit of it when he saw that he had no profile picture, so he searched for other photos. What was, if it hadn't been him at all? His hands were clenching a little tighter around the mouse.
It took a load off his mind when he found one on which he actually could be seen.
He enlarged the picture since he wasn't alone in It.
Lazlo remembered this girl, she had also been there on parents day at Camp, even though he couldn't remember her name.
"That must be his sister." He said to himself, sure of it.
He was smiling, Clam also didn't seem to has changed.
Without thinking to much he added them.
Mina was sitting on the sofa and watched TV when Lazlo came in and sat down besides her.
His usual grin had returned. Both said nothing for some seconds.
"You have... found them, right?" She asked, resounding certainty in her voice.
"Of course!" He replied and formed a very big grin on his face, but in the fact of view she didn't smile back, his grin faded away quickly.