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So, am I the only person in the entire fucking camp who hasn't turned into something weird?
I mean, seriously, I'm starting to feel a little hurt. Or at least confused? Does this mean that I'm not cool enough to turn into someone other than myself? And----
----what the hell is a spinning wheel doing in the middle of the woods?
And why is it glowing?
...
Oh, I get it. It's like that dumb Sleeping Beauty story where the girl's such a moron, she winds up pricking her finger on a spindle whatever the fuck a "spindle" is and falls asleep for about a million years and---
---OWWWWWW! That fucking hurt! And---
((OOC: the lesson is, mock the fairytail and/or camp and they get to mock you back. also, anyone who goes to try and wake George up or get her out of the woods will find out that a huge wall of rose bushes has grown up surrounding her and they'll attack those who come near. and this will be the first time I've tried to run a fight, so have mercy on me and my ineptitude? And now the fight's over and George is dead to the world. She'll be out of commission until a post tomorrow. RIGHT, CHANGE OF PLANS! she'll be out of commission until I can pick this post back up tomorrow.))
I mean, seriously, I'm starting to feel a little hurt. Or at least confused? Does this mean that I'm not cool enough to turn into someone other than myself? And----
----what the hell is a spinning wheel doing in the middle of the woods?
And why is it glowing?
...
Oh, I get it. It's like that dumb Sleeping Beauty story where the girl's such a moron, she winds up pricking her finger on a spindle whatever the fuck a "spindle" is and falls asleep for about a million years and---
---OWWWWWW! That fucking hurt! And---
((OOC: the lesson is, mock the fairytail and/or camp and they get to mock you back. also, anyone who goes to try and wake George up or get her out of the woods will find out that a huge wall of rose bushes has grown up surrounding her and they'll attack those who come near. and this will be the first time I've tried to run a fight, so have mercy on me and my ineptitude? And now the fight's over and George is dead to the world. She'll be out of commission until a post tomorrow. RIGHT, CHANGE OF PLANS! she'll be out of commission until I can pick this post back up tomorrow.))