Meerkat Cabin, Saturday morning [before detention]

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Anybody walking by where the Meerkat cabin normally stands might notice that Molly appears to be sleeping in mid air. There is also a pair of shoes "floating" a couple feet below her.

[[OOC: Open to other Meerkats or if you have a really good reason to wake her up. Mostly, this is just establishing what people would see.]]

Koala, Saturday morning

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The light rain wakes Ranma on the roof, and he realizes with a sigh that he's a girl. Sleeping on the roof might not have been the brightest idea he's ever had, but it's better than being in there with the CATS. He sits up and squeezes water from his hair. He hops off the roof carrying his things to the inside of the cabin to allow them to dry. He's standing in front of his alcove looking through the things in his bag to shake water off them and lay them out in his alcove to dry. If anyone passes he's still a girl.

((OOC: Open to cabinmates and other visitors))

Gym, Saturday Morning

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Pip yawned a little as he went through a stretching routine and waited for Engligh Peter to show up. The Luau had been fun last night, but he had a feeling some people were probably nursing Hangovers of Doom right about now.


_{[[OOC: Pip's here to teach English Peter, but it's not like I can physically stop you from using the gym, I suppose.]]}

Squirrel Common Room - Saturday Evening

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Pippi knelt backwards on the chair near the window and looked dubiously at the sky. She'd certainly like to go outside. There were all kinds of things she could do outside and it was summer after all. She was fairly certain that any number of people were out there having all sorts of fun and excitement without her.

But it did look like rain, and she found that to be something of a problem.

Turning into a cat isn't all it's cracked up to be sometimes.

[[ooc: It's a common room. Enjoy. I'm cleaning out a closet and going through boxes so I would welcome the interruption.]]

Pangolin Campfire, Saturday Late Evening

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Anders has two thirds left of a notebook to burn, so he's out in front of the campfire again with cupcakes, a bottle of Coke because damn it, he's going to have caffeine by proxy since his player can't, and a crackling little blaze going.

The little crumpled-up paper balls look kind of cool when they burn.

Just Outside the Meerkat Cabin [Saturday Afternoon]

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John and Cedric are back near the Meerkat cabin. John very sneakily smuggles something that might look like several boxes of tea into a bag Cedric's carrying. In turn, Cedric takes out his wand, points at the still invisible cabin and says the incantation to make it reappear.

And, just like that, the Meerkat cabin has reappared.

And, even more just like that, John and Cedric scurry away.

[OOC: Meerkat cabin is visible again!]
[OOC2: Cedric modded with permission omg!]

Flamingo Campfire - Saturday Evening

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Just before sunset Veronica heads out to the campfire, this time determined to start it on her own.



[open for interaction -- any threads with ladies named Halliwell are locked to them, though]

Gym, noonish

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Buffy was beaming even more than usual when she skipped into the gym, still wearing her dress from yesterda's luau. Stupid invisible cabin. She frowned briefly, then dismissed the evil Stickbugs with a shrug. She could kill them later. Now it was time to cheer!

She pulled out mats, found the cd-player, put on 3 Small Words by Josie & the Pussycats, and began doing backflips while waiting for the other cheerleaders to show up.


ooc: I know the practice has been v. handwavily announced, so if your character can't make it for whatever reason -- like detention -- that's cool. Slow play like woah if needed.

Meerkat Campfire, evening

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The cabin is back, or visible at least since it never really went anywhere. She survived cheerleading practice without injury and the rain seems to have stopped. All in all, not a bad day. Now it's time to sit back, relax and enjoy the last campfire and the last s'more for a while.

Puffin B1 and Common Room, Mid Afternoon, Saturday.

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After a very typical wander through the woods, Sakurazaki returns to her alcove to find two things: a letter and those horrible, horrible tones of her phone. Naturally, concerned that something might be wrong, she leaps for the phone.

( Mushi Mushi? )

Well, that was an odd conversation; still unsure of how she feels, Sakurazaki sets her phone aside and picks up the envelope. The cartoonish drawings scattered all of it of a chibified Setsuna with obvious ponytail holding hands and kissing a bunch of general chibified men doesn't just make her want to blush and hide it, but it also tells her exactly who it's from. Nice timing, Saotome-san.... Sakurazaki opens it up and ( reads )

Eyes narrowing, Sakurazaki snaps her fingers to bring up a little fire in her palm and sets the letter on fire. What the hell was she thinking, writing to Saotome-san? Worst. Idea. Ever.

By the time she collapses into a couch in the common room, tilting her head back and closing her eyes with a long sigh, she's pretty irritated and generally not in a good mood. And she just wants to sit.

[[OOC: Warning: Cuts are there with GOOD REASON. I write. A lot. ^_^ But interaction is now open, to cabinmates and anyone else who might have a reason to be there]]

Koala Campfire -- Late Saturday Night

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Phoebe was staring into the campfire she had built in front of the Koala cabin.

It had been an interesting two weeks, and she would be glad to get back to the dorms. Even so, she hoped that they could come back some time and be in the same cabins. She had really enjoyed being one of the three Delicate Flowers of Koala. She had enjoyed being this close to Maia and Lana, and making closer friends with the other occupants of the cabin.

Detention had been less traumatic than she had expected and then she had spoken to Veronica shortly there after.

She had no answers, but at least she knew there was nothing sexual going on between Cole and Veronica.

She had no answers, but she had sticks to poke the last fire Koala would have for awhile.



[[OOC: Open to interaction]]