Squirrel Common Room - Monday Morning

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It was nice to be back in the cabins again. Even if he'd been unsure about them at first, Demyx had gotten used to the cabins and he actually really liked them - though he probably wouldn't admit it.

He crawled out of bed and dragged himself into the common room, where he began raiding cupboards and looking for something to eat.


((ooc: Somebody want to come save the cabin from Demyx's attempts at cooking aka fires and floods?))

Camp gym, Monday afternoon

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Aeryn doesn't have any workshops on Monday, so she takes advantage of the gym while she has the time. As a bonus, she doesn't even need to hit things. She makes sure to close the doors to the outside, then starts a circuit on the weight machines.

[Open like an open thing.]

Pot-Bellied Pig Campfire, Monday Evening

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Zero got out her acoustic guitar and went to see about getting a fire started. She had fond memories of campfires on family vacations as a kid--after the bruises healed from their encounter with the neo-fascists of the beach, that was. There were usually s'mores, but she didn't have any marshmallows yet; she'd have to go to the store tomorrow.

Once the fire was crackling merrily away, she sat back and started trying out lyrics for a new song as she strummed away at her guitar.

"Stop clowning around
Give him back now
This is no good for you
La la la something something-- Squall."

((Open to all.))

Around the Cabins; Monday Afternoon

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Sakurazaki dashes around placing ( flyers )

on the doors of all the cabins.

She is also toting brownies from her workshop earlier that day with the intention of offering them to anyone who stops to chat. Considering that Alphonse helped her make them, she considers them at least partly edible. It's up to her fellow students to decide if they're brave enough to find out.

[[feel free to flag her down, steal brownies as she posts the notes. the "partly edible" quality is probably spot-on.]]

Pangolin Campfire [Monday Evening]

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Bridge has tacked a large white bedsheet to the wall of Koala cabin that faces the Pangolin campfire. RIC is nearby, in DVD-player mode, with the second season of Twilight Seraphim loaded and ready to play. There's snack foods, and, of course, s'more fixings, for sharing if anyone else cared to join him.

[ooc: open! come watch dvds outside!]

Flamingo campfire, Monday evening

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Ivanova hadn't really unpacked, so moving into the cabin hadn't been much of a stretch. An early night had meant that her body had gotten the sleep it needed to kick back onto Fandom time. Now, she had found an Adirondak chair somewhere, got a little crackling fire going, and kicked back to enjoy. Fresh air, open sky . . .

It was good to be home.

[[Open like an open thing, yo.]]

Koala Campfire; Monday Evening.

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Sakurazaki really had no interest in sticking around her own cabin today. Not when she had spoils of a well fought battle to impress Jude with. There were still a lot of the brownies from her earlier route around the camp (she couldn't imagine why no one would want to take any...), and she'd put them in a nice basket with the pink ribbon from yesterday tied around the handle (she had considered weaving it back around her ponytail again today, but couldn't bring herself to actually follow through with the idea).

...And she should probably check up on how Ranma-chan was faring with the cabin situation. Although she had a pretty good feeling that she was running around excitedly finding flowers or something. In other words, completely fine. Especially if said running around should cause her to trip and hit her head and revert back to normal.

So she drifts over to the Koala campfire to see what's up or interesting, if anything.

[[open, 'course]]

Meerkat common room, evening.

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Alanna sat on the floor, apparently reading a book. Every once in a while Faithful would make a remark and Alanna would make a vague attempt at trying to hit him. She missed every time and was very easily disturbed.