[Rhode is standing out on top of Boys 22, making wide, wobbly steps across the roof, following a kite on a string. It would be rather cute if it wasn't past midnight, and the blue butterfly kite wasn't sort of glowing and flapping its wings against the string to get free.]
♫ Foooorrrrr the benefit of Mr. Kite~
There will be a SHOW tonight!~ ♫
[She laughs, lets go of the string, and for those with a bit of spiritual sense, the camp seems to go dizzy and black. For those of you already sleeping, your dreams suddenly became a lot wider.]
((ooc note: Standard dream post atcha! You know the deal! Comment and anyone else can wander in and out of your dreams. Just because it's Rhode does NOT mean nightmares, she's just connecting all the dreams in camp, not influencing them! Bring the crack on, baby~))