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

[brothor]

[He looks offended for about five seconds before grinning again.]

It is fantastic. I will call her Amelia. [Sage nod.]

[ladyliberty]

Seriously? I look like a frog to you?

[brothor]

Of course not! You are not green!!

[ladyliberty]

[Shove!]

You're the worst!

[brothor]

[WOAH HEY WHAT WAS THAT FOR. He is putting the frog down because this is serious!!]

What did I do!?

[ladyliberty]

[HMPH. She's not even gonna dignify that with a response.]

[brothor]

[Nope you can't do that he won't let you.]

What!?

What? What. What. Whatwhatwhat? WHAT?

[ladyliberty]

You scared him away!

[brothor]

Who? Him? Who cares!?

[ladyliberty]

I care! He was totally cute!

[brothor]

No he wasn't! [Nose crinkle] He was old.

[ladyliberty]

Exactly! [She crosses her arms.] What do you know, anyway? You're a boy.

[brothor]

I know that he is old!

[ladyliberty]

But you can't judge how cute he is.

[brothor]

I can too! He had silly hair and breath is stinky. You can do better!

[ladyliberty]

How were you even smelling his breath?

[brothor]

That is how bad it was.

[ladyliberty]

I think that was you.

[brothor]

It was not! My breath smells like my toothpaste!

Which is delicious.

[ladyliberty]

You're covered in mud!

[brothor]

Mud doesn't smell as bad as he did!

[ladyliberty]

Are you jealous, Odinson?

[brothor]

Of what? Him? And his smell? Not at all.

[ladyliberty]

Then you won't mind if I go find him.

[brothor]

I would wonder why. [Why is playing it cool so hard.]