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"So," said Peter. "Our last Group together for a week. I bet you're all crying inside." No one said anything. Group wasn't really all that important at the moment- hike group assignments were. "So, since no one is jumping to agree or not with me I'll just assume you're all eagerly anticipating today's fill in. Rowan, you start. I have______"
"I have no desire to prove that I exist. Your turn Jaime."
"I have problems I don't want to tell you about. Have fun Daisy."
"I have questions about you. Infatuate us with your wit, Shelby"
"I have a love in my life and a knife up my sleeve. Go Freakin'."
"I have an actual name, Shelby."
"So?"
"OK, OK," interjected Peter. "Kat, your turn."
"I have, um, I have, visions of you. Scott."
"I have a stepmother that I hate. Jules." While Jules babbled on about her having love and that being all you needed, Jaime relooked at Scott. He had spit out the word mother like it was venom, like he wanted it to strike someone. Jaime remembered what Rowan had said about Scott's Nancy when Jaime had questioned him, 'Nancy' had used him, had broken the bond Scott had with his dad. Why would Scott's step mom be his Nancy? Jaime was brought back to the piney room by Peter's fantastical wisdom, which seemed to be something a Disney movie would say, a Grandmother Willow's- "We all have something and want something else. The trick is to want what you have." Jaime pondered the thought for a moment and then dropped it. Why would he want what he had? "So, your groups for the hike. Let's see. traveling with Sophie will be Rowan, Jules, Shelby and Jaime." Jaime breathed in sharply and glanced at Rowan's face. He kept it turned towards the ground, as he had for the pat few days. "In my group shall be Scott, Auggie, Kat, Daisy and Ezra. Because my group has one more person, Dwayne will be coming with us too. Now if you inspect these groups carefully you'll notice we separated all couples. Can anyone think of why? " Not all, thought Jaime, maybe not all.
"So," said Peter. "Our last Group together for a week. I bet you're all crying inside." No one said anything. Group wasn't really all that important at the moment- hike group assignments were. "So, since no one is jumping to agree or not with me I'll just assume you're all eagerly anticipating today's fill in. Rowan, you start. I have______"
"I have no desire to prove that I exist. Your turn Jaime."
"I have problems I don't want to tell you about. Have fun Daisy."
"I have questions about you. Infatuate us with your wit, Shelby"
"I have a love in my life and a knife up my sleeve. Go Freakin'."
"I have an actual name, Shelby."
"So?"
"OK, OK," interjected Peter. "Kat, your turn."
"I have, um, I have, visions of you. Scott."
"I have a stepmother that I hate. Jules." While Jules babbled on about her having love and that being all you needed, Jaime relooked at Scott. He had spit out the word mother like it was venom, like he wanted it to strike someone. Jaime remembered what Rowan had said about Scott's Nancy when Jaime had questioned him, 'Nancy' had used him, had broken the bond Scott had with his dad. Why would Scott's step mom be his Nancy? Jaime was brought back to the piney room by Peter's fantastical wisdom, which seemed to be something a Disney movie would say, a Grandmother Willow's- "We all have something and want something else. The trick is to want what you have." Jaime pondered the thought for a moment and then dropped it. Why would he want what he had? "So, your groups for the hike. Let's see. traveling with Sophie will be Rowan, Jules, Shelby and Jaime." Jaime breathed in sharply and glanced at Rowan's face. He kept it turned towards the ground, as he had for the pat few days. "In my group shall be Scott, Auggie, Kat, Daisy and Ezra. Because my group has one more person, Dwayne will be coming with us too. Now if you inspect these groups carefully you'll notice we separated all couples. Can anyone think of why? " Not all, thought Jaime, maybe not all.