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Sixth Floor Common Room, Saturday evening

Between the smell of food, the sound of party music, and the sight of a lot of bottles (some of them even non-alcoholic!), it was clear that the sixth floor was ready for a party. Far away from yurts, and more importantly, far away from people who might be interrupted by a bunch of food, music, and drinking!

Summer was half over, everyone. Come on up and celebrate.

[OOC: This is the party for Not-So-Final Destination. Please, feel free to throw in as many I Never prompts as you want so there's a good list to go off of for the next week.

All students are invited by way of the posting at the main campfire earlier this week!]

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"Rule number one: mandatory rebellion. Boom, done. Onto the next rule," Johnny said.

"Yeah, but would that even matter on this island?" he wondered, glancing around. "Seems like this is a pretty anything goes place."

"Gives people something to do, probably," Johnny said. "I haven't given it a lot of thought."

"That makes sense," Nathan agreed with a nod. "Rebellion on an island that probably doesn't really care. It'd be interesting, at least. This place would probably throw in a few quirks of its own. Red rain or something."

"I think it would probably be more whimsical than that," Johnny said. "Like Red Kool-Aid rain."

Nathan paused and then nodded. "Probably a better choice. But, I appreciate you not making those rules because I sleep outside sometimes and that sort of thing would make a mess."

"I'm pretty sure a plastic crown doesn't come with any law-dictating powers anyway," Johnny said. "But you're still welcome."

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