Summer Shenanigans [Wednesday mid-morning]

[sith_happened]

Anakin was surrounded by rubber chickens and harmonicas. Completely normal Wednesday, right? There were also t-shirts, blindfolds, and two pool noodles.

Anakin picked up his megaphone. "We will be playing a modified version of tag! All but two of you will be wearing rubber chickens on your feet." As you do.

Anakin held up the rubber chicken. It squeaked menacingly. "Half of you will also have harmonicas in your mouths. Your goal is to remain silent so that the blindfolded swatters can not discover you and hit you with their pool noodle."

This seemed wholesome.

"Listen for your names and then come get your shirts!"

He smiled. "Kitty and Gladio, come retrieve your blindfolds and pool noodles. You're it."

And then he rattled off everyone else who was playing, and if they also got a harmonica in their mouths:

Raiden - harmonica
Flint
Isabelle - harmonica
Belle
Gray - harmonica
Ignis
Vi - harmonica
Sam Eagle
Prompto - harmonica
Steve R
Steve M - harmonica
Don
Steph - harmonica

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Re: Voluntolds, Come on Dooooown!

[chef_chocobro]

"And here he could have picked someone that didn't even need the blindfold," Ignis couldn't help but remark wryly, giving a faint sigh and massaging the headache that these chickens and harmonicas were already giving him.

If anyone actually told him what was on the surely hideous shirt he was to be wearing, too, he would surely find a new recipeh for rubber chicken raw to feed them, post haste.

Re: Voluntolds, Come on Dooooown!

[fears_no_one]

"This is the most ridiculous thing," Flint hissed over the squeakings of his feet.

Re: Voluntolds, Come on Dooooown!

[chef_chocobro]

"Oh, I wouldn't speak so hastily, Captain Flint," Ignis drawled dryly. "The summer is still quite young, the opportunities for even more ridiculous are still ripe and plenty.

"My condolences, though," he then added with a nod, "that you, too, find yourself subjected to this particular indignity."

Re: Voluntolds, Come on Dooooown!

[fears_no_one]

"It's a travesty," Flint said, gazing around the park. "At least I wasn't saddled with a harmonica as well."

Re: Voluntolds, Come on Dooooown!

[chef_chocobro]

"Thank the gods," that dry drawl was going absolutely no where today, "for small favors, indeed. I truly fear I may not escape this without a considerable headache to follow me home, unfortunately. Thankfully, I have some prep work to do for food for Liliana's class tomorrow, that just may be the nice, quiet antidote I'll need for recovery."

Re: Voluntolds, Come on Dooooown!

[fears_no_one]

"I will go and read books and forget about wearing chickens on my feet."

He paused.

"That might also need rum."