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

[arrogantalloy]

See, I knew I kept you around for a reason.

[Tony pulls out his wand and flicks it towards a bottom bunk]

Engorio

[He flicks the tip of his want dismissively when the bottom bunk takes on a more queen sized shape. He didn't want to go crazy with it after all, then poked at it before sitting on it. He guesses it'll have to do]

I'm not having sex in a cabin with my friends in the room. It's never going to happen so you don't have to worry about a silencing spell.

[actuallyspeakslatin]

I wasn't worried about you having loud sex. It's in case you keep on announcing everything you're disgruntled with.

[arrogantalloy]

[He looks over at her and pulls a face]

You want me to stop, give me reasons to enjoy this?

[actuallyspeakslatin]

I won't muss up your hair while we're here?

[arrogantalloy]

You know, actually. I'd love that, to be honest. But come on, I'm going to need more incentive.

[He pats the side of his bed with a grin, knowing she'll ignore it.]

[actuallyspeakslatin]

Sorry, one favor at a time.

[Have a nice eye roll]

[arrogantalloy]

[Looks amused]

Oh come on, you not running your fingers through my hair isn't exactly enough of a reason for me not to hate being in the middle of no where.

[actuallyspeakslatin]

I'm doing you a favor, you don't want to be the sixth year who had a third years fingers in your hair.

[arrogantalloy]

Hey, 15 year old in sixth year. So don't make it sound creepy. Because it isn't.

[actuallyspeakslatin]

No, it isn't. You're not my type though.

[arrogantalloy]

I'm charming, smart,fun, and loaded. How isn't that everyone's type?

[actuallyspeakslatin]

You're also a narcissist.