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 Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 8:21 pm
Rosalina did not see the point of this stupid challenge at all. Well, how were they going to judge this? The team with the most creative design would win?
The audio stared at the doll and sighed, giving a roll of her eyes. She might as well start on the challenge. The Sharks were already getting behind, and she didn't like it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 8:23 pm
 Rosa giggled. This might be kinda lame for a challenge, but it was going to be fun anyway. She chewed the end of her pencil as she thought about her design, then began to sketch, quickly and smoothly. From time to time, little almost-demented giggles escaped her. When she finished and brought the paper up to hand in, she practically sparkled at Chris. "That was fun," she said,then made her getaway.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 8:27 pm
Luna snorted in laughter. "Peerrrrffeeecccctt" she grinned as she began doodling all over the picture.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 8:55 pm
 Upon learning what today's challenge was, Asher tried to hold back massive amounts of joy. Sure dolls were seriously uncool, but designing something was too exciting to resist. He went straight to work, not pausing to wonder just what the contest was being judged on.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:10 pm
Helena walks in, "Another challenge?" she says curiously, then upon realizing what the challenge was, a smile widened across her face and she let out an audible squeal. Rushing to a cutout, she grabbed it and happily started drawing on it, taking her time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:19 pm
Lizzy was speechless. This was something right up her alley. There were so many other campers present, that it might have been hard to come up with something good.
However, then Lizzy thought of something fantastic. The contest was to design a costume for a particular Audio. From the sounds of it, it seemed like it would be either the host or the Chef. If she could have devil horns sprouting out of her head, she would have. Maybe she could create the ultimate hell in cosplay-history. Not a hell for those looking (though that would probably be a secondary effect) but a hell for the wearer.
With such an intention in mind, she worked on creating the cruelest costume she could possibly come up with.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:43 pm
 Alex pulled out some colored pencils and markers that she had brought along. She thought up a freaky idea and went with it...and it came out to be VERY colorful. She giggled. "My creative side went insane." She finished and took it up to chris. "Have fun host master general."
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 10:02 pm
Ravyn barely ever got out of his cabin, he only left for challenges and the basics of needing to eat and release his bowels. Even when he was in his cabin he was silent. But this.. This was just bull s**t. He may not have liked anything in the first place, but paper f***ing dolls?! Oh hell no.
Whatever, his moment of anger was already gone. There was no point in saying no, it would just mean he would possibly be booted off at the end of this. Not that anyone would want him anyways, he never spoke to anyone, let alone looked at them. They would all hate him anyway.
In any case, he knew better. The more pleasing his drawing was for the producers or whatever the more likely he wouldn't get voted off. Picking up a purple pencil he started drawing. Nothing too fancy, he wasn't going to put a whole lot of effort into this thing. He sooo didn't want to do this. Though the paper looked sharp enough to give someone a nasty paper cut....
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 12:30 am
When Axl woke up, he had been very glad that he had slept out on the docks again. Apparently his cabin had been stink bombed...again. At least his stuff wasn't in it this time. He figured that since he'd managed to spend the night and hadn't been woken up to be sent home, he was safe. To be sure, he checked the roster at the cabin (paw over his nose the entire time), and was relieved to see that he was indeed safe. He'd have to explain to the cabin where he'd been later, but right now, he wasn't feeling up to it.
Seeing as it was a free day, his morning was pretty uneventful; he'd taken a shower (he was finally starting to smell back to normal and was thankful again for not having slept in the cabin where he would have been enveloped in yet another stinky scent), figured out a way to hide his tail from others (thank god he'd brought those really neat arm wraps), and had breakfast. He'd avoided people for the most part, wary of his tail even with the wraps, and just nicked the first pieces of non-smelly paper he found and went off somewhere by himself to write. When he heard the new announcement, he wasn't really disappointed, it wasn't like he was doing anything anyway. Stuffing his papers into his pocket, he headed off for the main campgrounds.
Everyone else was filing into a tent, so he followed them in, taking a seat in the back, away from most people. He was pretty reserved during Chris' speech, hoping it was something like the word search he'd heard they'd had. He was pretty good at word searches. Not really paying too much attention, he fiddled with the new wraps on his tail, thinking about what other sort of word games he was good at. He was decent at crosswords too... And match ups, word scrambles--wait, was that a paper doll?
"... What the ******** is this s**t." Axl sat forward, letting his tail fall out of his lap. "You've got to be shitting me. Dude, I'm not a 5 year old girl! Actually, my 5 year old sister wouldn't play with these!" His disgust at the fact they were supposed to dress up paper dolls made him totally forget about laying low and avoiding people's attention and he continued to grumble as the papers were passed out.
He was still grumbling as he grabbed a pencil and started to draw, and he likely would still be grumbling when he walked out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 1:30 am
Adding a final flourich to her paper, Helen stood up grinning. It may not have been an exciting challenge, but it was fuuuun! She laughed the entire time she worked on it. Of course, it was a little obvious, I mean who wouldn't go for this theme? Shrugging to herself, Helen pit it on the desk in front of Chris. "Enjoy!" She cried pointing to the short description she had attached, making sure he read it to get the most out of the experience. With a slight smile Helen trotted back to her seat... Though a part of her wondered what else there could be...
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 3:00 am
Dispite his grumbling, Axl was enjoying himself. He even stopped his grumbling to give a snicker as he reached for the coloured pencils and started colouring up his creation. He did a messy job, but hey, who cared? It was getting his point across.
Finishing up with a well placed finishing touches, and more than one sicker, he titled it "CHRIS' NEW BEST FRIEND" and signed it, making sure his name was well marked, he strolled up to the front of the tent and gave it to Chris with a grunt.
"Here."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:21 am
 Nigel looked down at the… thing doll he had designed. What the heck was going through his head when he put those completely bland and yet slightly random pieces of clothing together? In truth, not a lot. His creative muse was completely dead for some reason today (probably the minute amount of sleep he got from trying to sleep on his wet mattress). Shrugging to himself, he slapped another random item onto the doll before handing it in and deciding to loiter around while he waited for the results.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:26 am
Elli frowned, it was one terribly lame challenge after another wasn't it? "Me mum would be better suited fer this." she grumbled as she got her own "doll" and got to work. The finished product looked nothing like one would expect from an aspiring pirate like Elli. Of course she had to include an explanation for her fashion-choices somewhere and scribbled a note.
"Thar!" she declared, half-thrusting it at the host. "T'ain't nothin' ye'd ever see me wear but t'ain't me gonna be wearin' it."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:04 am
Asher grinned and went to turn his doll in. Not surprising, it looked like some sort of blinding neon rainbow had thrown up on the doll. The fact that it reeked of sharpies probably didn't help either. Oh well, Asher thought, I like it anyways. After his doll had been handed in, he decided he would wait here for the results like Nigel.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:24 am
 "You guys have some seriously -weird- tastes..."
Chris nudged at the pile of entries before relaxing in his chair again.
"No idea what the 'higher ups'-"
This was sad mockingly, complete with air quotations.
"-are going to do with these. Maybe you'll succeed in breaking their eyes, heh!"
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