Yay camp!

[modofthehat]

WHO: Everyone going to camp
TONE: Yay camp!
RATING: PG to account for swearing
WHEN: 22 to 23 July
WHERE: All over camp
WHAT: First two days of camp! Time to get settled in and explore what's around.
STATUS: ONGOING

The camp isn't too different from any other camp. Cabins where people will stay, a space for a bonfire, a nearby lake for everyone to swim in, and of course, a thick morning mist all around the camp, because it's pretty early in the morning.

Still! There's stuff to do already. Those beds won't assign themselves, nor will those bags unpack themselves. Like it's just been said, there's no marked beds, so it's up to each and every one of you to work out the sleeping arrangements yourselves.

But once you're done, you're free to roam around, take a swim, climb a tree, explore the woods, and other assorted camp activities you do when you have free time.

Have fun kids!

Comments

[givesyouaboner]

<sub>[Dirk is settled in as much as he's going to. He still isn't sure what to think of this whole backwoods wilderness thing, so after pulling out his mobile and seeing yes, he still has no signal here, he drags himself off of the bottom bunk and tentatively walks outside and looks around.

Does he look as out of place as he feels? Probably.]</sub>

[rule_britannia]

[Probably about as out of place as Arthur looks. Here, have an awkwardly gangly sixteen year old sitting up in a tree not far away from where Dirk is standing]

Oi, you look familiar.

[givesyouaboner]

_{[Dirk glances around, for whatever reason expecting to see someone his height nearby, so his glancing up into the tree is delayed.]}

I must have one of those faces.
What are you doing up there?

[rule_britannia]

Sitting.

[He leans forwards slightly. Yes he's talked to this kid but never in person.. it might take him a minute to work that out]

You related to one of the professors or something?

[givesyouaboner]

_{[Give him a second to have a "hold up people actually sit in trees" moment. Except not really.]}

I can see that.

One of them might be my uncle.

[rule_britannia]

[Give him a moment]

... So, you're Dirk Strider.

[All five-foot-eight of awkwardly pointy-limbed teenager drops out of the tree and lands easily with a soft 'oof' sound]

We've spoken. I'm Arthur.

[givesyouaboner]

_{[At barely 5'0", Dirk is still having to crane his neck to get a good look at Arthur. Why are you so tall, bro.]}

Oh hey, sup.

_{[He holds his fist out. Better pound it and not leave him hanging!]}

[rule_britannia]

[He does look alarmingly like he is going to leave the kid hanging, looking at Dirk's fist with a slightly blank expression..

Then he catches on, and fistbumps him]

[givesyouaboner]

_{[Oh good, because Dirk was five seconds away from losing hope. But alas! All hope is not lost and Dirk just gives him a nod before letting his hand drop.]}

So are you completely thrilled to be here and all that jazz?