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ALL I SEE IS MURDER FOR FOREVER
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On Monday afternoon, regardless of where the Wickets, Ghosts and Thieves are, they will each soon find a familiar blue, gray or purple bunny at their feet, circling around them before zooming its way back to the directors' office. It will continue hounding each of them until they follow, leading them into the door marked 3A CONFERENCE. Inside, they will find a couch pushed against one wall, a whiteboard on the wall opposite to the door, and a low circular table with bean bag chairs set around it. There is a water cooler and snack shelf in one corner of the room, and decorative plants can be found here and there. Their rules will remain unchanged. However, something interesting will happen once they step into the room as a group. Glancing down at their scrunchies, the pink sequins on the ears have changed to a soft, golden color. Though other campers will not notice this change, and they still can't see each other's scrunchie colors (blue, purple or gray), they will be able to see each other's sequin colors. Huh. Rules: 2.) On certain weeks, however, the team leader may task the [Wickets/Thieves/Ghosts] with eliminating one person from the competition in addition to their normally assigned task. 3.) While assignments require that both [Wickets/Thieves/Ghosts] collaborate, that is not necessarily the case when eliminating a camper. While both must come to an agreement on who to eliminate, it is not necessary that both become involved in the act itself. It is up to the [Wickets/Thieves/Ghosts]' discretion to decide if they will act as accomplices to each other, or only send one of their own to carry out the task. After noticing the change in their scrunchies, whichever of them arrives first will notice that Winter, Heart and Shadows are seated at the low table. Were they always there...? Oh, well. They plop their respective bunny down on their lap and gesture at them to take a seat. It's time to chat. |
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[Much and crunch while you decide whose ass is grass.]
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[it's hard for her to eat when her stomach is tied up with guilt, veronica!!
but... the offer helps loosen it, just a little.]
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[She looks a little tired, but the smile she offers her doesn't seem forced.]
So, how about it? You pick the bag. I supply the sodas.
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[she manages a small smile in return and... goes to look at the popcorn bags]
...what manner of dish is this "popcorn," anyway?
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[She sounds surprised, though... Maybe she shouldn't be. Ye oldes.]
It's exactly what it sounds like. Popped corn. You're going to love it, I promise.
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[HERE IS SOME POPCORN. time to try a piece...]
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I like it very much! It has a subtle flavor - but it is truly delicious. And so light! I feel as though I could easily eat the entire bag without noticing!
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...I would like that very much. Thank you, Veronica.
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Then it's a deal. I'll show you how next time we hang.
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