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HALLOWEEN PARTY
Who: The entire camp!
What: Mr. D has moved up his festival of Apokries to coincide with Halloween! It's time to party! Where: All around the camp!
When: Thursday, October 31st
Why: Because, why not?
It was decided earlier in the month that to coincide with the holiday of Halloween, and to give campers a bit of fun after all this nonsense, that Mr. D would be holding his festival of Apokries early! As such the entire camp has been decked out in all sorts of spoooooky decorations.
It's as though a carnival has been set up over night, with music and food all around. There are satyrs and nymphs handing out candy at cabins (smarties for Athena, warheads for Ares, ect.) for any people wanting to trick or treat, and campers running around in costumes.
The ampitheatre has once again become a designated dancing spot, and Apollo might have returned to DJ, the arena miiiight have been transformed into a bit of a Haunted House (with special thanks to Hecate), and Demeter has set up a corn maze for campers to navigate through!
It's time to have some fun!
What: Mr. D has moved up his festival of Apokries to coincide with Halloween! It's time to party! Where: All around the camp!
When: Thursday, October 31st
Why: Because, why not?
It was decided earlier in the month that to coincide with the holiday of Halloween, and to give campers a bit of fun after all this nonsense, that Mr. D would be holding his festival of Apokries early! As such the entire camp has been decked out in all sorts of spoooooky decorations.
It's as though a carnival has been set up over night, with music and food all around. There are satyrs and nymphs handing out candy at cabins (smarties for Athena, warheads for Ares, ect.) for any people wanting to trick or treat, and campers running around in costumes.
The ampitheatre has once again become a designated dancing spot, and Apollo might have returned to DJ, the arena miiiight have been transformed into a bit of a Haunted House (with special thanks to Hecate), and Demeter has set up a corn maze for campers to navigate through!
It's time to have some fun!
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[But with another grin he, reluctantly, gets up with a "be right back" and goes to make a few more...
Returning a few minutes later with a plate of several.]
So neither of us has to get up again if we don't want to.
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Oh, good idea. I know I don't actually intend to get up until our cabin is relatively quiet again.
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So, a few hours still?
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[Well, he could, but he doesn't want to use his charmspeak like that and that's the only way he could make it work.]
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If you can't charm them, trick them.
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[And he might want to go to bed, but he's not mean. Alas.]
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Only if it were entirely untrue. Still, I'm not going to complain about having time to bond with my brother without our sisters around.
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[Since Zane left. Which just reminds him of the Red Room. He picks apart his s'more instead of eating it.]
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He leans, nudging Alcuin's shoulder with his own.]
We make up for it with how badass we are.
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I'm working on that, anyway.
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You won't have work hard at it...
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[Alcuin nudges back again, but he looks pleased.]
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[He laughs and nudges again as he finishes the s'more in his hand. Because he can.]
Because my flattery is all true... Really, though, I want to go with you to that Roman training sometime. Not by myself because that lady freaks me out...
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[Though this is coming from the person who would say that no one in camp is that bad, even on pain of torture.]
I like her. And yes, you should definitely come to training.
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But it passes shortly as he shrugs.]
Yeah, I totally want to. Just... not tomorrow because I'll need my beauty sleep after this.
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[Specifically the ones with the booze inside.]
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[He rests his head on Reynaud's shoulder and finishes off what remains of his s'more.]
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[He pats Alcuin's knee, as though reassuring him, but otherwise doesn't move so he can rest if he needs to.]
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[He's pretty tired, so Reynaud's shoulder is a very comfy place to rest.]
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I'd make an innuendo about my stamina being just fine, thank you... But now I've ruined it.
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[He rolls his eyes and lets out an amused huff.]
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[He chuckles under his breath.]
That quarter of the camp might be thanking you and the Romans later for my increased stamina, in that case.
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[He pauses.]
I'm not going to make any jokes about you and the Romans, though.
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