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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 5:12 pm
Luna tilted her head. "Well... I can draw pretty good if I do say so myself." she thought for a moment as she traced a finger on the table. "Not sure if you would be interesting in that though." she said with a soft laugh. "That and paint toes and dye fur!" she gave a cheesy grin.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 5:13 pm
Lucifer raised a brow, peering at Alex over the rim of his glass.
"Nah, not enough lighter fluid."
Smirk
"Who says we don't have a plan."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 5:35 pm
Carmen had a slight idea. It was small, and it probably wasn't going to last long in terms of amusement. She'd give it a try anyways.
"Wanna see something? Let me see your paw... with the inside facing up." Her eyes were glinting. She loved when people did this to her. Not as good as having her hair brushed, but it was pretty up there just the same.
But, after a while she got up and left, eager to go stalk the campfire area. It was getting dark out a little... Waiting to hear the results had been driving her nuts... She left the messhall to look for updates on today's challenge.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:43 pm
Alex laughed and finished her dinner. "Dang, ruin my fun." She said with a smirk to Lucifer, then looked to Helen and Marlo. "Nice to meet yah." She then stood up and cleared her spot and slung her bag over her back. "Since Im done, Im off to the fire pit of no returrrrnn. I'll see you guys there." She said with a wave and headed off for what might be her goodbye.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:21 pm
Jennifer entered the messhall, grabbed a bow of cereal, a couple strawberries for the topping, and a glass of water just because she felt like it.
Making her way to a table, she sat down and started to eat slowly. She wanted to do two things; Somehow find her best friend and drag him into camp, and go look for the Stegosaurus plush. The first was neigh impossible due to...ah...security. The second...She'd quite possibly have to brave the shark-infested waters...But a plush and someone's feelings were at stake.
So, as soon as she swallowed her last bite (She was just STARVING), she headed out.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:29 pm

Trotting into the mess hall, Tiffany picked up two trays and walked up to Chef Hatchet. Once he handed her two bowls full of mushy-looking oatmeal, she thanked him and moved over to the toppings. She poured a bit of cinnamon on top of both bowls, grabbed a glass of milk for each, and steadied the trays in her paws. This was tough - but something she needed to do. After getting all she needed, she trotted out of the mess hall with both trays in hand.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 3:28 pm
 Jay walked into the Messhall after showering and changing. Her ears fell when she realized that the place was practically empty and she hurried to grab herself a plate of whatever-the-hell-Chef-came-up-with. No one to sit with today, bummer. Sighing, she went to sit by herself in her usual spot.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 7:17 pm

Em stretched and walked into the mess hall, looking around. Dinner had recently been set out so it was still fresh! Score! She moved to the front, grabbing a plate of some fat-less beef and some of the apples and grabbed two caramel dipping sauces.
She turned around, beaming, and sat at one of the tables in the front of the hall.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 7:26 pm
Slipping into the messhall in hopes of grabbing dinner before the good stuff was gone, Ariel sighed in relief at the sight of a relatively normal-looking roast. And apples. And caramel. Mmm... Scooting over to the roast, she grabbed a nice-sized chunk before spooning out some apples and a pawful of caramel dippers. Not for herself, though...nope, she was going to hand them out once the pile ran dry. Helping others and herself!
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:28 pm
Ratchet figured she wouldn't find any actual hair oil in the mess hall, but she might find somebody who had it. And she was awfully hungry. The meat tonight smelled really good, actually, and there was caramel sauce to dip the dessert apples in! She didn't immediately spot any familiar faces, so she loaded up her tray and sat down, watching the crowd for anybody who looked friendly and had shiny hair.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:38 pm
After spending all day in the cabin, Axl was starving. Without checking the menu, he headed straight for the counter, and grabbed as much as he could before plunking down on a bench to eat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:40 pm
Hmm, no, she didn't know them... didn't know that girl... Oh, hey! That was Jay's friend! Picking up her tray, she crossed the mess hall and waved at him. "Hey, Axl," she said, smiling. "Mind if I sit down? You're the only person I know here right now."
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:46 pm
Axl looked up when someone spoke to him. He didn't really know her.. but she was familiar.
Aw, what the hell. "Sure, have a seat. What's up?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:58 pm
"A lot of drama in our cabin... One kid got stung by a bee, and then there's this girl who Jay's not happy is trying to get into our cabin. I don't know her, but she's, like, stalking Noel or something. And I'm attempting to stay out of the drama and build a towel rack. Real quick, so I'm not trippin' all over myself, you're Jay's friend, right?" Ratchet wanted to be sure she actually knew who he was; not just his name. "At least, I'm pretty sure I've seen you together."
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:04 pm
"Man, am I glad my cabin is pretty quiet!" he said with a laugh. At the mention of a girl sneaking in their cabin, he sobered up a bit though. Em...? No way. Em was way too cool to do something like that.
"Yep. I'm Jay's friend." He smiled at her. "A towel rack, eh? That's pretty cool."
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