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WHO: Everyone at camp
TONE: Fooooood fiiiiiiiiight! And then shit goes down.
RATING: PG to account for cussing and fighting
WHEN: Saturday
WHERE: Mess hall
WHAT: People get testy and things start going south
STATUS: ONGOING

So, you may have noticed that some people have been getting moody lately. Like everything is pissing them off, and they can very well turn on you. Well, the truth is, these woods have held more than animals and trees, and plants, and fruits, and regular woodsy stuff. An old, dark presence has lurked in the darkness, waiting for young, easily influenced minds to corrupt. To slowly take over their bodies and turn them into vessels for their agenda.

Today is the day when those corrupted reach their breaking point. No more mr nice guy. What triggers it is unknown; it may have been a simple misdirected joke, a playful shove, an unwelcome touch... All that is known is that suddenly, food is being flung at the poor sap that was just being his usual self. Suddenly, someone yells out "Food fight!" and everyone follows their example, food flying in all directions.

But the fun won't last forever. At some point, one of the corrupted will pull their wand, and things are going to get serious.

Better watch your back...

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Vriska's fist connected with his eye before he even realized that it was coming. Instantly, stars danced in his vision and he let out a squeal of pain as his hand shot up to cover his eye. "Ow- V-Vriska?" He sounds like he's in a lot of pain, and very confused. Vriska, one of the attackers? That didn't make sense. Yeah she'd not been the nicest of people over the last couple of days, but that didn't mean he expected her to be one of the ones fighting! "W...Why?"

She snarled, moving in again to strike at him this time with her wand. "Shut up! Shut up!" She was only aiming for another Stupefy, aggravated at his very presence before her. Why couldn't everyone just shut up?!

When he sees the spell coming at him, his first reaction is to duck. He loses his balance, falling hard onto his bottom. He lets out a pained grunt and shifts so that he can back up a little. "I-I... Please, stop! I'm sorry!" he says frantically, eyes wide with horror. All of this is just so sudden that he doesn't even know what to do. He scrambles to get his wand out of his pants to try and defend himself if it comes down to it.