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 Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 7:47 am
Nigel wandered into the cabin after a long walk. The elimination ceremony had been a lot tougher this time and he was starting to feel more and more guilty each time he had to vote of another team-mate. He couldn’t even bring himself to look at the team members around him just in case the topic of whom he voted for might come up.
After a brief hello that was rather mumbled and probably not heard by everyone, Nigel climbed into his bed and attempted to get some sleep before the next challenge. Hopefully he wouldn’t let his team down again this time.
((sorry I’ve not been around much guys ^^; ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 9:57 pm
((Sorry Gang, life has been... challenging me recently! I'll try harder to be more active again!))  Bobby had been pretty bummed about the campfire the night before. Their world had been turned upside down and they had no more dead weight to vote off. He hadn't been too cool when he'd gone to bed. He'd turned his iPod up to block out his annoying thoughts and dozed fitfully.
When the announcement came, Bobby was thankful for a day to collect himself and to try to face the campers again.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 12:01 pm
Bobby had spent their day off feeling sorry for himself and just chillin'. He'd been feeling pretty down after they'd lost the last Challenge so he hadn't been very social.
But it was a new day and Chris' usual early morning message woke him up. The cool Audio had to laugh to himself because it hadn't even been 2 weeks yet and he found that he was getting used to waking up to Chris' voice.
The Tawny Audio rubbed his eyes, stretched and then rolled out of bed, carefully landing on all four feet. He grabbed his towel and a clean change of clothes and then headed off to the showers. He might as well face this new challenge clean.
"Morning," he said, to anybody else who was awake in the cabin as he sauntered out.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 2:08 pm
Asher fell out of his bunk at the sound of the wake up call. Luckily he wasn't far from the ground. Nodding to himself he mumbled, "And that's why I chose the bottom bunk..." He hoped that nobody had seen him, but was actually surprised it hadn't happened sooner, not being the most graceful audio and all. Maybe he was making sure he didn't sleep through something important again.
Like a kidnapping.
"Huh. I wonder who got injured," Asher thought out loud, reaching for his bag. He didn't give it much thought however, and soon left for the showers. Yesterday had gone smoothly, but judging by how he'd woken up, today wasn't going to be so nice.
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