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halfbloodhill_logs2013-10-31 02:13 pm
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MISCHIEF NIGHT
Who: Anyone who wants to be mischievous on this the eve of Halloween.
What: It's time to run around the camp, sneaking around and causing a bit of chaos.
Where: All over camp.
When: Backdated to the evening of October 30th
Why: Because it is an American tradition... In some parts.
The sun has long since set, your fellow campers have gone to bed. Do you know what that means? It means it's time to sneak out with your paper towel rolls and anything else you can find to cause a little mayhem. Tomorrow morning campers might awake with their cabins teepee'd among other things.
Just be mindful of the harpies! And make sure things can be cleaned up in 24 hours or else punishments will occur! As will any pranks not in accordance to camp rules.So try not to get caught!
What: It's time to run around the camp, sneaking around and causing a bit of chaos.
Where: All over camp.
When: Backdated to the evening of October 30th
Why: Because it is an American tradition... In some parts.
The sun has long since set, your fellow campers have gone to bed. Do you know what that means? It means it's time to sneak out with your paper towel rolls and anything else you can find to cause a little mayhem. Tomorrow morning campers might awake with their cabins teepee'd among other things.
Just be mindful of the harpies! And make sure things can be cleaned up in 24 hours or else punishments will occur! As will any pranks not in accordance to camp rules.
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You can call me Lamb.
[It's a call-back to her role back in Columbia, and the one that weirdly fits the best. But here, she's taking the name given to her by her father and turning it into something that was hers.]
And who's my partner for this evening, hmm?
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Nice to meet'cha. Names Sparrow.
[A play on Dad's nickname for her - little bird.]
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Pleasure, Sparrow. I like the accent.
[She winks beneath her mask.] What's the low-down on tonight?
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[Plus, y'know, her police officer of a father.
Planting her hands on her hips she cranes her head back, then leans in to talk to Lamb.]
Well, it's mischief night which means our fellow campers will be makin' spectacles of themselves and camp. So we should probably keep an eye out, make sure they don't get eaten by harpies and keep them from wreckin' the camp too much.
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[Lamb nods, casting a glance towards the camp grounds below them.] Well. This is going to be fun. And we certainly don't want them to hurt each other. Someone should give the harpies a night off.
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[She gives a little wink that can't really be seen because, well, goggles.]
You're right, even the harpies deserve a night off once in a while.
[Oh no, Lamb you've put a thought in her mind...]
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[She gives Lamb a grin, and then is running forward, jumping off a pile of rocks and doing a flip.
That may have been a bit of showing off, but Sparrow can't help it. It's been a long time since she's gone on a patrol.]