Main Activity Area, Very early in the morning

As the sun rose over Fandom, an unusual sight could be observed. Eight beds were lined up in the main activity area. As the sky brightened, the strange white mist that had surrounded the beds most of the night disappeared, leaving behind eight sleeping Stickbugs and a small sleeping black cat.

The only witness? A lone teal deer that had wandered by, attracted not by a boring speech but by the sight of the brightly colored, not normally seen in nature, hair that each of the sleeping campers appeared to have grown. Startled as the campers started to stir, it bounded away.


[ooc: Stickbug hair color is up to each Stickbug. Isabel will be around the Meerkat cabin after morning workshop to change it back]

Re: Good Morning Stickbugs!

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I brought her food!" Greg said, as though this should matter greatly.

Re: Good Morning Stickbugs!

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oooh. Not like brussel sprouts and canned beets type food, right?"

Re: Good Morning Stickbugs!

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cookies," he told him. "With...stuff she likes."

Re: Good Morning Stickbugs!

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sweets are the way to woman's heart," John says wisely. "And I can't believe we're talking about this while our hair is a funky color and we're both in our pajamas."

Re: Good Morning Stickbugs!

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am in pajamas. You are in doofy boxers."

In case John had forgotten, or something.