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 Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:09 pm
((I'm gonna be leavin' soon, too; I'll be back quite later tonight.))
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:10 pm
 To say the very least of it, Annabel was shocked to hear Serena had done something so.. sneaky. There was a part of her, however, that was seething rage at Chris for trying to set something up for their cabin. No good b*****d, she ought to have known he'd try something like this. Scowling at nothing in particular, Annabel swallowed a bit of her food.
"I say we take out what all you brought, and store it somewhere- the faster we get rid of that basket, the better." Setting down her fresh apple, she continued gesturing as she spoke. "Obviously, if Chris gave that to you, he knows to look for it if he sends Chef to our cabin. Good food? Not so much."
Looking among the group, she pursed her lips slightly.
"My opinion? We send Serena in on her own. Not being mean, mind you, but I'm pretty damn sure the rest of us need to watch the doors. Any entrance to mess hall and the kitchen, just in case Chef tries to get in there. And... we'd need some kind of signal." Looking between the group of Audios gathered, Annabel tapped her claws along the bedpost.
"Any ideas?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:31 pm
[[ Totally copied my friend's awesome idea and drew up the room arrangements in MSpaint. Bottom Bunks and Top Bunks. Tell me if you're actually somewhere else. Assumed for most people ]]
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:42 pm
(( From a PRP with Simon, Mouse's character, I believe Simon is in the bottom bed next to Billy. <3; ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:47 pm
[[ Ah, refresh it and tell me if it looks more accurate >< As I said, I had to guess on a few of them. ]]
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:49 pm
(( That looks great to me! If you don't mind keeping that on updates, once we get everyone into their bunks, I'll send that Demy's way and ask her to update the front page? ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:52 pm
[[ I'll keep updating it, no problem! ^^ And I don't think it's necessary to put it in one of the first two posts; I stuck it into my first post right up top :3 ]]
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:53 pm
(( Oh damn, that's smart. SEE, YOU'RE THE KIND OF PERSON THE BEAVERS NEED. YEEHAW, BEAVER POWER!
Would you happen to have any methods of contact outside of Gaia to chat~? ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:59 pm
[[ I have aim, if you'd like to add me. My sn is Farunix. ]]  Jay observed everyone talk strategy. They enjoyed their meal and they were gonna work for it! She didn't exactly like Annabel's plan, putting poor Serena up front and center like that again. After all, it was Jay's whining about being hungry that probably got her to steal food in the first place. But then again... Serena was perhaps the only camper who could do it fast. She must know the kitchen now.
She shot an encouraging smile at Serena, then looked back to Annabel, who seemed of equal wit in this 'grand plot'. "I think it makes sense to send Serena back in, with us keeping top-watch. We'll make it super safe for her and give her the signal to run if it gets bad. I'll take the dive for her, no problem, but I think she knows the kitchen best. We can't risk a first timer going in, it'll take longer..."
The Beavers. Jay bet no other team got into such intensive plotting yet. They were probably sitting around snoozing, for all she knew.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 2:05 pm
((I think Helena is on Ratchet's top bunk))
 Helena opened her eyes to see that more people had come into the cabin since she fell asleep. She was happy to see Noel's British-themed comforter on a bunk on the other side of the room. It didn't matter to her that he was far away, she was just happy to be on his team. She looked around at the other teammates and nodded to herself. Maybe we'll stand a chance. She decided she would do everything she could to help them win. She didn't want to be a letdown or a deadweight on her team and started wondering what kinds of challenges were in store for them. Somehow she doubted there would be a sewing contest of flute-playing competition. But perhaps she would learn a new skill here, or find out she was good at something else.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 2:18 pm
[[ All fixed! I knew I was forgetting someone, sorry >< ]] Jay's train of thought was disrupted by another camper stirring awake. Frills-'n-Laces, better known as Helena. "Good morning!" She smiled at the girl, then looking at the basket. Did they empty it all? She'd feel pretty bad if they did.
She didn't hesitate to walk over to said basket, checking the insides. There was a good bit of food left, really. Surely enough for the dainty Helena, "hey, Serena got us some food! Real food." Jay gestured for the cutesy girl to come grab some, "it might be cold, but I'd take it frozen over anything Chef serves us!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 2:32 pm
((no problem :] )) Helena rubbed her eyes and blinked at Jay near a basket full of...edible comestibles? "Ohh, Serena risked getting in trouble to get real food for us?" She cupped her hands over her mouth and mentally noted on her to-do list:
1. Apologize for throwing up to Chef, Host, and Intern for throwing up.
2. Thank Serena for the food.
As if on queue, her stomach grumbled at the smell of food. It was only room temperature if anything, but more than enough to get her appetite going again. She rolled off the edge of bed and gripped the bar until she was vertical. Then she let go and padded over to the floor, smoothing out her dress. She forgot to change before going to bed. She picked out a nice piece of toast and savored each bite of it. It felt so good to eat well-made food after her stomach had to endure the "pancakes""Mmmmm! So how is everyone this morning? What are you guys talking about?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 2:50 pm
Noel gave a beeming smile to Helena who had just joined the group. He gave her a nod, "Glad you're up sunshine." His usual charming smile came to life on his maw.
The plans being thrown around seemed pretty... good but just not finished. Noel wasn't sure he knew the right thing to do but he had a small light bulb go off in his head.
"What if.... the chef guy was to distracted and tied up to really have time to track down who snuck in his kitchen?" He got quiet looking thoughtful for another moment, "Not sure how we'd be able to distract him... " He thought and thought and finally it looked like a light shone behind those eyes, "FOOD POISIONING? What if he had his hands full of sick campers in the main hall?"(( x 3 You guys rock with the plotting btw. ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 2:56 pm
Jay nodded to Helena, then took to contemplating the Brit's new plan. It was good, but full of complications. "Um, Noel, I think it was...? Your plan's peachy and all, but I don't feel like getting food poisoning. I'm sure we will in the next several days anyways, from Chef's original cooking."
Honestly, if everyone but the Beavers had food poisoning it'd bathe them in the floodlight. Chef wouldn't cope well with stolen food, Jay was sure.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 2:58 pm
 She'd just sat and listened for a while, taking notes on everything everyone had been saying. Yeah, she was a party girl but when it came to planning she wanted to make sure everything would be remembered. Nibbling on a twig she found (Hey, it's good protein!), she leaned over backwards and hung off the edge of her bunk. And just watched. And wrote. If anyone wanted her opinion she'd give it but right now, the plan looked pret-ty darn solid.
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