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Merrill really should have been indoors. She had every intention of going eventually, really she did!

. . . she was just a little bit lost. Surprise. In her defense, constantly having to evade sharks did tend to lead to a lot of necessary detours.

"No, no, I'm pretty sure I passed that tree with the little curly bits already," she said out loud to herself, absently, and summoned a handful of vines to ensnare the shark that came crashing through the branches. "Or are its little curly bits curling in the opposite direction? Oh, dear."

She stood there for a few moments, one hand on her staff and the other tangled up in her hair as if it would help her think. She didn't even notice the commotion of the very large blue shark flying headlong through the woods, pursued by an alot of bears, much less the distinctly Elizabethan ruff the shark was wearing.

"Oh! It's that way, I think," she decided, and trotted off in what she hoped was the direction of the dorms.

[OOC: It's

livingartifact's fault. Also

geniuswithasmartphone's fault. Open if you like!]

rebelseekspizza

It was the end of the term. A bunch of people Dante knew were leaving. Others were staying, but they still deserved a decent send-off to the summer. Besides, screw it, they'd all earned a distraction. So after sending text messages to a whole bunch of people on the island, Dante pulled on a pair of black and red swim trunks (hey, Isabela had asked), bought a cheap one-use barbecue... thing and a ton of meat, and made his way down to the beach.

Picked up a lost volleyball on the way, too.

And okay, if he could rope someone else into manning the barbecue, he would. But right now, he'd set it up, get a nice fire going, and then fantasize about Iz and Ada playing beach volleyball.

[[ ~~wait for the~~ ocd up! dante's ICly invited only those who know who they are, but it's a public party on a public beach, the more the merrier! eta: some use of weed in the comments. ]]

not_every_mage

( And another element of harmony is found. )

[OOC: Another establishy post, yup!]

rebelseekspizza

The warehouse Ringo had picked out really was the best one of the lot: everything was intact and reasonably clean, just empty. The ground floor had a huge empty area that Dante had immediately claimed as the site of their party. Between him (and okay fine, his StuCo experience) and Ringo, they'd gotten a sound system set up and repurposed a minifridge or two for drinks. Dante was a little sketchy on where they'd gotten the cooler from, but between those three things and the stuff that didn't need to be cold, he figured they were full up on booze and soda.

He'd dragged Ada in to pretty up the place: glitter and shiny lights and all that stuff. (There was even a big, glittery WELCOME BACK sign now.)

Ringo had sent around the invites. Dante had finally let Anders know there was a party in his name that afternoon.

All set.

[[ ANDERS' WELCOME BACK PARTY. If you think Ringo got you an invite, you did. If you think your character heard about the party through the grapevine, they did. ~~wait for the~~ ocd is up! up early 'cause party, la. ]]

fjordicswagger

Right. Tamsin had spent the past hour or three killing things in front of the community center. It was getting old.

Luckily for her, she still had the megaphone.

"HEY!" she barked. "ANYBODY WHO WANTS THIS STUPID BRAIN-SQUEEZER TO GO AWAY AND CAN KICK SOME ASS, GET OUT HERE."

This also alerted every monster in the general area, but she didn't care.

"IF YOU CAN'T KICK SOME ASS, BUT YOU KNOW SOME CHILDREN WHO LOVE CHRISTMAS OR WHATEVER, OR YOU KNOW HOW TO PARTY, MAKE SURE YOU GET TO THE COMMUNITY CENTER BRIGHT AND EARLY TOMORROW."

She lowered the megaphone and cleared her throat. Loudly.

"OKAY, NOW LET'S MAKE THIS TOWN SAFE."

[[ FIGHTY POST! ~~hold on for the~~ ocd up! ]]

throughaphase

There was a sign on the front door:

CARITAS PRESENTS:
3 MINUTE DATES

At eight on the dot, the zombies began playing lounge music, and Kitty stepped out onstage. After being here four years, being present for several of these things and even participating in a couple, it was her first time actually announcing this thing. Weird.

"Welcome to Three Minute Dates!" she began. "Hopefully you signed up for this, and if not, then Caritas is not liable for any discomfort, annoyance, or soaked belongings that may happen over the course of the night. When you hear your name, find the person you're matched with. You'll have three minutes to get to know them, and then there'll be a... I don't know, a gong or a buzzer or whatever, and then you're on to the next date, for a total of five rounds. If you like someone, the bar'll be open afterwards to get a drink and maybe get some more time with them. So with tha-"

And with that, an air horn sounded almost directly behind Kitty, from an overzealous zombie who had just learned how that worked.

"Oh my god. Oh my god, why did that just happen."

[Ten comments = three minutes, five per person. You don't have to do your threads chronologically, but try not to Joss yourself.

~~OCD beginning! Do not ping in before it's done or I will smack you.~~ OCD up! Thanks

craftyladyparts for the assist!

If you find something wrong, it's Nick's fault. Get him on AIM or the OCD and it'll get fixed.

Most playing should happen on Saturday, but if you need to finish up on Sunday, you do you.]

fh_office

The strange spell lifted as the sun came down, and left dozens of gremlins looking confused and bewildered all over the island. They skittered home quickly to tell tales of their terrible, no-good-day. Soon, a decision was made, and lo and behold, just an hour after sundown, signs started to appear everywhere reading SORY and WE MAKE IT UP TO U, pointing helpfully towards a clearing in the wooded area.

You wouldn't be able to miss it. For one, there was loud singing and drums that were audible from quite far away, and for two, there were very large torches sticking out everywhere, casting a glow across the woods.

There were many gremlins strewn across the clearing, and they all looked Very Apologetic. And if the gremlins themselves didn't look apologetic enough, well, there were also tables with enormous amounts of food. That was how Fandom worked, yes?

[[ ~~wait for the~~ ocd up! gremlins party hard! ]]

bitten_notshy

The school year had begun afresh for the students ... and that included Jack. His law classes hadn't even started yet, but he still had emails from professors to answer and textbooks to buy and (as always) paperwork to fill in.

He busied himself at the bar with all of that, but not before eyeing Tiny's sign of the day skeptically.

New drink today: Glitter rum!

The squirrels, he suspected, had been busy.

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Entries tagged with merrill

The Preserve, Saturday Afternoon

The Beach, Wednesday Evening

Around the Island, Saturday

PARTY!, An Abandoned Warehouse in the Abandoned Warehouse District, Wednesday Night

From The Causeway To The Community Center, Sunday Night

3 Minute Dates- Caritas- Saturday

Gremlin Party, Unexplored Wooded Area, Sunday Evening

Devil's Nest, Monday, 08/31

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