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

[allamericanreject]

...If I hated you I wouldn't pick the bunk over yours. That's a stupid question.

[Alfred's just going to throw his stuff onto the top bunk now, and jump up there.]

Stop pointing your wand around, idiot. You tryin' to get in trouble? We just got here. Don't you have things to do?

[By the way Arthur, this is why he had to do the dare. He's a shitty liar and rambles when he's nervous. Amelia would know. Kind of like you probably know something's up now. Oops.]

[rule_britannia]

We can use magic at camp, moron, and I'm sure I won't get into too much trouble for turning your hair pink or something.

[Still, he shoves his wand into the pocket of his jacket and scowls]

Yeah. Sure. I have things to do. Don't make too much of an arse of yourself while I'm not around.

[Arthur turns away and moves to head out of the cabin]

[allamericanreject]

We're not supposed to use it on each other, are we?

[He shuffles awkwardly up there, making the bed springs creak.]

Man just go away already, I'll be fine. What are you, my mother? Ugh, jeez.

[Stop projecting, Jones.]