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.]

Comments

Re: Rumor Gal

[trigons_child]

Raven looked down at the underwear in her hand, eyes wide. "Do you think he wards his belongings against demons?"

Re: Rumor Gal

[wantstocheer.livejournal.com]

"Uh, no," Claire said, confused about why Rachel would ask that. "But he is my uncle's boyfriend."

Re: Rumor Gal

[trigons_child]

The underwear (or anything else she had touched) had not harmed her, so perhaps she was safe. There was no Devil's Trap stitched upon them. "Oh," Raven said. "I did not know. Who is your uncle?"

Re: Rumor Gal

[wantstocheer.livejournal.com]

"Peter Petrelli," Claire said. "Okay, let's get out of here cause this is just weird."

Re: Rumor Gal

[trigons_child]

"Very well," Raven said. "Should we find the others?"