Arts & Crafts, Monday [6-23], Period 2, Front Lawn of the School

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After checking himself out of the clinic, Steve stood at the edge of a large, tarp-covered area as he waited for the students to assemble. He was dressed in paint-splattered sweats and a t-shirt with 'ARMY' emblazoned across the chest, and grinning broadly, despite the already-fading bruises on his face. In the middle of the tarps was a large piece of canvas, firmly secured to the ground. Around the perimeter was a lot of paint of many colors in various delivery devices. There were paint-filled Super Soakers and water pistols, paint balloons, and pans of paint. The students had been handwavily notified to wear clothes they wouldn't mind ruining and meet him here.

"Now, I know it's been a very busy and stressful weekend. So I thought you'd like something fun and silly for our final workshop together. So we will be working on a piece of collaborative art. Which is to say...

"PAINT FIGHT!"

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Last time, woe.

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Savannah Levine

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Hoshi Sato

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Johnny Storm

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Alex Russo

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Dick Grayson

Talk Amongst Yourselves

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Before you fight with paint.

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Savannah sat of to the side of everything. She was sore and bruised from the fighting last night.

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Johnny was resolutely quiet today.

Paint Fight!

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It's a fight. With paint.

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Hoshi was having way too much fun.

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Just because he was emo'ing it today, didn't mean he couldn't try to kick ass with a Super Soaker full of paint.

He tried to sneak up behind Hoshi, his gun aimed and ready.

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It was tough to sneak up on someone with Hoshi's sensitive hearing. Hoshi waited until Johnny got closer, and then she turned around and started shooting paint.

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"Hey!" He laughed and ducked around a tree, firing back.

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"Serves you right for being sneaky," said Hoshi, giggling. "I could hear you from a mile away."

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Oh, as if Alex wasn't going to go after her big sib. Please!

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Hoshi may have been caught a little off-guard after her paint fight with Johnny, but she was up for a second round. "We should have classes like this more often," she said with a grin.

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Alex laughed, ducking her head slightly. "Oh, most definitely. This is an awesome class. I think it might be my favorite, hands down."

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"It'll probably be a shame, all the clothes ruined by paint," said Hoshi with smirk. She took aim with her water pistol, which was filled with green paint for the occasion.

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Dick filled a few balloons with paint and carried them carefully, ready to throw them at a moment's notice.

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Harry was working on trying to levitate balloons so they'd drop on the heads of unsuspecting classmates.

If that failed he was just going to throw them at people. He might do that anyway, because it couldn't hurt to mix things up a little.

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No way, no how, not happening.

Seriously.

It was hard enough to get blood out of blond hair.

Deidara sat at one of the tables, meticulously constructing a few small clay figures. Anyone who dared get paint on him was dead.

Talk to the Teacher

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Steve stood to the side of the paint fight, remaining mostly out of the melee due to his rapidly healing concussion, and keeping a fond eye on his students.

OOC

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*sniff* Last class. Y'all have been awesome, really. Go easy on the old warhorse today. He tried to beat up a god this weekend, you know.