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We’re sorry to see you go! Hopefully we’ll see you again!

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Usually, the only people who go to the school pool are on the swim team, but on warmer days, more people show up to play in the pool. Chelsea liked to go in and relax and maybe pretend she had sea legs. She’d had a busy exam week, and with the sun beating down outside, she wanted to cool off. Indoors.

It was nice to be there when it was less busy than it was weeks ago for the pool party. She didn’t even want to think about school, for once, just for a little while. She made her way to the poolside, already in her swimsuit and a light cover-up. Chelsea felt great in it, confident even. But caught in her thoughts, she was suddenly knocked into the pool by someone who hadn’t been looking.

“Uwoah!”

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Elli was the first in the kitchens a good twenty minutes before the cooking club was scheduled to arrive. Being the president she wanted to make sure everything was perfect and ready to go when her fellow students got there. After all the last thing they needed was to run out of eggs or not have enough ingredients for everyone. 

Which was why she was currently taking stock of the refrigerators and taking notes of what the school should order. Of course, she’d pass this along to the cooking club’s instructor before it could be finalized and it was usually the instructor’s job, but Elli liked to have more control of her kitchen. Knowing what was coming in and out was a business sense she’d need later in life and there’s not time like the present to hone your skills. 

Her attention was brought to the doorway when she heard someone turning the door handle. It was one of the club’s members coming in early. She greeted him with a warm smile, “Afternoon, Raeger.” 

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Cooking Club is possibly the chillest thing that Kai takes part in, and he’s absolutely here for it. They just get together, talk about the new techniques they’re learning, the new recipes they found, and sometimes they don’t even have to talk, just hang out and cook silently. As long as they have a dish to share samples of at the end of the meeting, it’s fine.

Of course I am! Raeger will be staying in Dorm C2!