[in the generic center of camp, it is time for some CHRISTMAS CHEER:]
Hey guys, it's almost Christmas, isn't it? And that means one thing: it's time for a Secret Santa thing. Because what's the holidays without that tacky pair of moose antlers?
So, c'mon. I've got a big hat. Write your name and your cabin number down, and your email. And if you don't know what Christmas is, I can explain that too.
[She also has hot apple cider aplenty, and mini gingerbread squares, and a laptop full of tacky Christmas songs.]
[I AM GOING TO BE SLOW. Apologies in advance. FILL THIS OUT IF YOU WANT TO PARTICIPATE PLEASE. edit: doing homework now, so I will be even slower, my apologies.]
So, c'mon. I've got a big hat. Write your name and your cabin number down, and your email. And if you don't know what Christmas is, I can explain that too.
[She also has hot apple cider aplenty, and mini gingerbread squares, and a laptop full of tacky Christmas songs.]
[I AM GOING TO BE SLOW. Apologies in advance. FILL THIS OUT IF YOU WANT TO PARTICIPATE PLEASE. edit: doing homework now, so I will be even slower, my apologies.]