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 Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:28 am
 Bobby had given it his all in the obstacle course and as a result, he'd succeeded at each obstacle without any failures... But now that he was showered and his adrenaline was leaving him, he was feeling totally drained.
The cool Audio went back to the cabin to take a small nap, and totally passed out.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 1:04 pm
 Asher had gone through the obstacle course twice now. It had all gone well except for the last obstacle. He had been hit directly by seagulls three times, once in the head, and fallen off the log even more. He was going to do the course again, in hopes of immunity or at least gaining points for his team, but he wanted to come back treat his injuries first.
"I hate seagulls," he announced as he walked into the damp cabin. "Well, not us. I like us. I mean the bird..." he trailed off, feeling rather stupid for talking to no one in particular.
Pulling out a mirror and a small first aid kit, Asher examined his face. His hair had feathers in it, he would comb those out in a minute, he was covered in mud, and there was a large scrape on his forehead where he had been hit by the first seagull. He would have been unrecognizable if it weren't for the fact that bright pink bits of hair stuck out from underneath the mud.
After cleaning his wounds and sticking neon glow-in-the-dark band-aids on them, Asher sat on the floor near his bunk. He was still covered in mud, so he didn't want to sit on his bed. In fact, he looked like some sort of muddy, band-aid covered monster. A shower was definitely in place after he went through the course three more times, but for now he would just relax.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 12:18 am
 They won , they didn't have to vote! She jumped around all happy. She even stepped inside the cabin. She hugged all the campers who would let her. " Im soo happy none of us have to go , I was sooo worried about losing" she gave off one of her bright happy smiles. " I had no clue who I was going to vote for , we all did really well" she was beaming. The smell of the camp really wasn't that bad anymore. She pranced around for a bit and then went to her bed she hadn't slept on for a few days " Hello ol friend" she said in a kid like voice. She sat on it but she still wasn't sure if she could sleep in the bunks yet.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 2:21 am
 Nigel wandered into the cabin and smiled cheerfully at all his teammates, “We won! Congrats mates! This calls for a cup of tea!” he happily wandered over to his bag to dig out his favourite mug. As he rummaged through his still slightly damp bag he remembered briefly that he’d left his other pair of pants back in the wire crawl. He figured they were probably already removed anyway by now; besides, he could always go back later and see if they were still there. Not much he could do to fix them now anyhow right? He’d just have to try and keep the pair he was currently wearing from getting wrecked. “How did everyone find the obstacle course?”
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 10:08 am
Bobby staggered in after getting shot at by the gullgun. He was grabbed by Marin and quickly hugged before she ran over to hug someone else. Her jubilation brought an even bigger smile to his face.
"We won, but that was a cheap shot. I thought because I'd made it through the course with one try each that it would help our average... but then Chef had to go and make it so we HAD to do the course 5 times. That little detail would have been good to know. Oh well. Good, hard work everyone!"
As Nigel asked about the tea, Bobby leaned against the far wall, still tired from the day.
"Nigel, I'd love a cup, thank you! We've just got to stay strong Gulls and survive some more so we can avoid voting anyone else off."
The cool Audio smiled confidently to the rest of his cabin-mates.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:52 pm
Back from the ceremony, Asher stumbled into the cabin. He never had done the obstacle course more than twice (by the time he had made it back, he was so exhausted that he just ended up watching the others) but of course, now he was glad for it. It had probably helped the average and contributed to their second victory since the start of camp.
Asher let Marina hug him and stumbled again. He wasn't sure if the dizziness was from the sudden hug or the fact that he had suffered a head injury or two during today's challenge. At least the glowing neon band-aids coordinated with his clean change of clothes; and the absence of mud and a few stray feathers also helped his appearance. He still looked very drained, however.
Crawling onto his bunk, the exhausted audio responded to Nigel. "I've found that I really don't like Seagulls," he rubbed his head, which was the worst of all of his seagull-inflicted injuries. "Funny we ended up with the team named after them."
Too tired to sit up any longer, Asher flopped onto his non-bruised side. He would still be awake for a while longer, but so help him if he was going to have to sit upright any time soon.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 11:29 am
After tea with Nigel and a little more celebrating from winning another Challenge, Bobby had crawled into bed.
Then, on the morning of Day 11, the angry voice of Chris and his foghorn had ripped him out of a perfectly good dream.
Bobby, sat up in bed, looking around at the rest of his cabinmates in the dim, early morning light.
"What the hell is he going on about now?"
The cool Audio hopped out of bed and started getting dressed, fearing the worst from their recently returned host.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 7:05 pm
 Lirina had barely managed a shower the night before, which was quite the blessing at the end of that day. There were layers of mud and some annoying scrapes -- though seeing the condition of her teammates told her that she had probably gotten off easy. She had wanted to ponder the curious cuddling that had ensued at the camp ceremony, but exhaustion had proved the victor. Some sleep and a fresh mind would be more useful anyway! However, somewhere in the middle of a successful RISK campaign involving Sun Tzu and Paladine, there was a very non-restful FOOOOOGHOOOOOORN.
Green eyes flew open, and it wasn't so much a viable reaction as a large twitch. Urgh, it had to be one of those annoying wake up calls.
"... Him?" Lirina repeated groggily as she gathered herself, getting ready for what was sure to be another 'fun' day.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 10:44 pm
 It'd been a while since he'd been in here. Axl looked around the cabin. It hadn't changed much... Cept the smell had died down a bit. At least Perfume Monster was better than Eau de Skunk. He slipped inside and went to his bed, sitting on the lumpy mattress. It'd be nice to sleep inside tonight.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 1:06 pm
 ozzie approached the door to the seagulls' cabin. he was sure that he wasn't allowed inside (after all, he had never seen any seagulls or sharks in his own cabin), but in order to cover as much ground as he could, he quickly posted up a flyer to the outside of the door before heading on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 5:25 pm
Marina came back to camp and felt good enough to sleep in it for once. She slept pretty well and when she opened her eyes she was ready for a new morning. She saw the paper " A challenge" she thought " Nope just some beaver stuff" she said in a grumble , she didn't even give it a thought. She walked over to the showers and washed up for a day of relaxation hopefully?!
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 6:11 pm
 When the ceremony was over, Nicky dragged himself back to the cabin and straight to his bunk, paying no mind to the little purple creature sitting on it, at least until he was awake the next morning.
He had woken up once, the moment he heard the announcement, at which point he fell back asleep, the second time he woke up to...touching? " G'way..." He turned over, but the thing persisted, until he finally woke up. "I'm i'm up! Just stop touchi--it's you!" He became wide awake when he saw it was the little purple snake..thing he had rescued yesterday, and immensely happy as well. He picked up it and the walkman, curiously looking the little snake over (who had now moved to nuzzling his arm) for injuries. Seeing that it was okay, he smiled softly, gently petting it's head with his free paw. I'm glad the goose didn't hurt you." He told it, getting a happy sound in reply. "You happy too? That's good." He pet the little snake for a while longer, until he remembered he had yet to clean up from yesterday, so getting out of the bed, and careful of his new little friend, Nicky headed to the showers, but not before noticing the sign on the door. "I wonder if he'd like some help." He mumbled to himself. He'd be sure to find the perma and ask....after the shower, he really did smell.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 6:11 pm
Axl woke to the wake up call, sitting up so fast he hit his head off the bunk above him. "********!" he cursed, rubbing his head and looking up. He'd slept on the dock for so long he wasn't used to having something over his head.
Sighing he swung his legs out over and got dressed, deciding he'd chance things and go to the mess hall. Not that he was going to touch any food personally handed to him by Chef. And he also wasn't going to eat if there was no one else there. He didn't need to be kidnapped for a third time, thanks~
When he was dressed, he headed for the door, throwing it open. A piece of paper flapping on it caught his attention and he stopped mid-stride to take a look.
"...Steggy, eh?" He tilted his head at the paper. He could vaguely remember seeing a stegosaurus plush in the cabin. Was that what this Ozzie kid was looking for? Hopefully so, cause he didn't know what else the kid could be looking for that was stegosaurus shaped...And if he was looking for his imaginary dinosaur friend, God help him. Axl turned around and looked around the cabin, wondering if the plush was still there. He could at least take a look, right?
Getting on his hands and knees, he crawled around the cabin, looking under all the bunks until he found it, way in the corner at the back. It was a bit dirty, and a bit smelly--hell what wasn't in this cabin--but otherwise, it seemed in good shape! Axl stuck it in his pocket and headed off for the mess hall. He'd have to figure out who Ozzie was now.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 8:21 pm
Asher woke up in the most unusual mood on this particular morning. Was he actually happy? This was perhaps the best mood he'd been in the entire time at camp so far. Why was he so happy? Well for starters, he didn't wake up in a cage this morning, but his own bunk. In fact, it was almost comfy! And to make things better, it was a free day.
Asher watched as the other campers dozed off once more upon hearing the great news. A few got up and left for the showers, perhaps out of habit. Asher decided to lie in his bunk for a while longer, but he never did fall back asleep. He watched as Axl got up, cursing, and crawled throughout the cabin for a few minutes. Eventually it seemed like Axl had found what he was looking for under an empty bunk and Asher watched as he left the cabin.
Eventually Asher got up and headed to the showers, no point in staying in a cabin full of sleeping permas, right? About to leave, he noticed the flyer. A missing... was that a dinosaur?! Could a dinosaur really be this guy's best friend? Oddly enough, the dinosaur looked vaguely familiar. Asher shrugged, unable to remember where it was from. He might just have to go help this Ozzie person later on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 8:58 pm
The announcement sounded in its nauseatingly annoying way, per usual, though unusually Lirina could not muster a reaction any greater than lifting her head from the pillow and burbling out an incognizant noise. The moment she comprehended that wonderful sentence -- free day -- she said a silent prayer as her head flopped back upon the pillow. Sleep had been a hard fought battle the night before, with her mind not allowing peace amongst the thought-cogs.
Lirina registered some noises... perhaps shuffling teammates, perhaps Godzilla. Luckily, her mind was still in a sleepy haze enough to let her drift back to a light nap. The little dragon-marked audio shifted again later that morning, stretched quite contently, a little closer to noon than she probably should have allowed herself. Still, it felt nice. A day off! A day to rest her brain and achy self! A day that hopefully would not involve marine predators! Hopefully.
Moving down the latter, she could not stifle a grin after catching sight of Carmen's empty bunk. It would make a good strategy room. Yes, maybe things were looking up already. If perhaps she could crack the code of chaotic evil that was Camp Wawanakwa... She changed and stepped out of the cabin, making a small mental note on exit that Ozzie had apparently lost his... Steggy? (She wondered idly if Steggy was related to the hapless Kippy.)
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