Camp Shenanigans, Wednesday, June 12, 2019

[sith_happened]

Given the terrible, pounding headache of a bad feeling that this location was giving Anakin, he almost cancelled the shenanigans for the week. But then he decided that if people were really looking for a distraction, he should provide it.

Today's shenanigans were being held in the school auditoriam--Anakin would grant townies temporary access to the school building in order to keep the students from wandering further from the dorms than absolutely necessary--and seemed to be revolving around several thousand ballpit balls in the center of the auditorium.

And laundry baskets.

And scooters.

"Welcome to Sentient Lifeform Hungry Hungry Hippos!" Anakin yelled through his megaphone. "Everyone will be divided into four teams. You will then pair up into beings on their stomach holding the laundry baskets and people pushing them by their legs. Every team will cycle through all of their players. The team with the most balls at the end wins! Come pick up your t-shirts!"

Because of course there were t-shirts.

TEAM SALMON
Fjord
Lana
Aeryn
Billy
Amaya
Ben

TEAM OLIVE
Kitty
Summer
Hera
Kanan
Paris
Mitsutada

TEAM BURNT UMBER
Rosa
Beaker
Shuri
Nina
Sabine
Wayne

TEAM URINE
Sidon
Okuyasu
Juillenne
Iris (Ino)
Liam
Peter

Comments

Re: Round Two

[legionqueen]

"I will," Jules informed him. "You sure you're okay back there?"

Camden, meanwhile, was staring at the pile of balls with an intensity that anyone who'd ever met a cat (of any size) would surely recognize, tail twitching back and forth.

Re: Round Two

[in_sidon_we_trust]

"....yes," Sidon said, though he didn't sound very confident about it, and then he adjusted his grip a little, perhaps gripped a little too tightly before remembering that he should probably watch his claws, laughed a little, and adjusted again.

"Yes!" he said again, but this time, it was much for certain and strong and determined, as he crouched a little to add to his bend. "Let's do this!"

And with that, he pushed Juillenne forward with almost enough gusto that they just might accidentally wind up blowing through the whole mess of balls without getting much chance to capture many.