Summer Shenanigans, Wednesday, August 21, 2019

[sith_happened]

"Hello again, everyone!" Anakin yelled through the megaphone from his spot on a chair where he looked a little wan, but decidedly not dead. "Welcome to the last shenanigans of the summer. To commemorate us being done--" with everything. Anakin was so done with everything, "--we are going to do a couple of different relay races."

Yay, team building!

"There are t-shirts."

Of course.

"Please listen for your names!"

TEAM PHARP
Sabine
Wayne
Peter
Ben
Hannibal

TEAM MOOP DEATH
Miguel
Iris (Ino)
Shunsui
Janet
Summer

TEAM SMITTER
Sidon
Rey
Kitty
Juillenne
Beaker

TEAM SO STONE BEIGE
Shuri
Amaya
Lana
Okuyasu
Liam

TEAM DINGLE
Paris
Aeryn
Hera
Rosa
Nina

Comments

Re: Team Pharp

[howareyanow]

"It sounds," said Wayne, who considered his shirt for a moment and then pulled it on in a swift and efficient manner before continuing, "like the kinda word you come up with when you wanna say fuck, but you can't say fuck, 'cuz yer too fucking worried about it fallin' on impressionable young ears. But ya'know what? Who fucking cares? Just say fuck, this ain't basic fuckin' cable."

Re: Team Pharp

[sharp_man]

Hannibal eyed the yellow - it was definitely yellow - shirt. "I suppose we should be thankful the color isn't bad, no matter what he chooses to call it."

Re: Team Pharp

[2_old_for_this]

"I kind of like it." Peter shrugged and pulled his on.

"Okay, it's a little bright."

Re: Team Pharp

[howareyanow]

"Well, y'know what I think?" Wayne asked, even though he fully intended to tell his team what he thought. "I think we oughtta rename ourselves the Bruce Springsteens, because I'm defintetleh feeling...." He paused, squinting. "...'Blinded by the Bright.'"