Around the Cabins, Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaate Friday Night

[glacial_queen]

The cabins were mostly quiet. It was incredibly late Friday night--technically very early Saturday morning--and by this time, both the most of the righteous and unrighteous had finally found their beds--well, theirs or someone else's.

There was one major exception to this: a group of girls sneaking out of the Wendy the Werewolf Stalker cabin, preparing to go forth and steal boxers. For great justice, and even greater hilarity.

[Open for anyone at the party willing and interested in joining. Again, please wait for the OCD is up. Names and underwear descriptions will be added as I get them.]

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Re: Son of the Beach

[vanillajello]

Because Emma had seemed pretty adamant on not doing anything that might wake anyone up, Kate had let her plan be for the duration of the actual raiding.

Now she snuck back, alone and trying not to giggle too much. She opened the container of scarlet red glitter and dumped all its contents all over Tybalt's bed. It was dark, she didn't know whose bed it was. Except, of course, that she did.

Giggling on the inside, she snuck back out.