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]

Is that what you think? I'm worse because I treat you like--ugh, forget it.

[He squirms, wincing and letting out a whine of pain.]

Take your goddamn jacket, and go to hell. You don't know anything.

[rule_britannia]

Because you treat me like a bloody joke, Alfred, and the only reason I still tolerate it is because, just occasionally, I can find you amusing.

[He leaves his jacket where it is, and takes a few steps back]

[allamericanreject]

You aren't a joke, okay?! I just pick on you a little!

[Well isn't that a way to put it? Shhh, he's all hurting.]

It's not like you've never picked back on me, don't act innocent. At least I'm not bein' way hurtful anymore...ugh, fuck.

I said sorry. I won't touch you anymore, okay?! I don't think I could bare it again if you're gonna knee me anyway.

[He still sounds terribly pained, by the way.]

[rule_britannia]

[A bad way to put it, but there are worse ways. Arthur snorts quietly, and walks away. After a minute or so, he comes back, and places a cup of water on the ground next to the other teenager]

Try not to throw up.

[He straightens, and walks away, leaving Alfred with his jacket]