http://bugofjustice.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bugofjustice.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-05-29 10:41 am
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Arts & Crafts Workshop #2, Dining Hall, 05.29.06, Afternoon

[OOC: How did you spend your Memorial Day? By scrapbooking and getting lei'd in Tick's class. I'm here all day for once, yay! Hence the slacking and not getting this posted sooner.]

When everyone had assembled in the dining hall, The Tick smiled and greeted them. "Hello, campers! I don't know if you've had a chance to see the schedule for Friday events yet, but in honor of the Luau that will be happening this week, we'll be making leis!"

"On each of your tables, you should find instructions, forty-five inch strings of dental floss, a large sewing needle, and up here at the front is a large selection of medium-size flowers to use. When you're done making your lei, please display it in on the front table here. I'll go ahead and have the dining staff store them in a refrigerator and if you want your lei for Friday, let you can handwavily retrieve them then."

"You got a good start with your scrapbooks last week. This week, I want you to start detailing it with text. Whether you want to write about your experiences over the past week, or just use random words to express your feelings. Think about how you want to use them. Up at the front table we have colored pens, markers, old magazines, scissors, and gluesticks. Get creative!"

"In a couple weeks, the Friday event will be an Art Fair. I want everyone here to have something in it, so please think about what you can do that you would want to display for the school to see."

Re: Get Lei'd! [WS2]

[identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com 2006-05-29 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Seras threaded found some white flowers which she quite liked the shape of and some darkish green leaves to complement them.

She threaded her needle and set to work.

About five minutes in to her work, she decided that she was going to make one of those shorter leis that you wore on your head.

Bloody needle. Ow.

Seras foraged on, muffling her curses. Where was a thimble when you needed one?