I. Arts and Crafts Stede stands just outside of the Arts and Crafts building wearing a necklace made of plastic beads and feathers. Displayed in front of him are a poorly made made toy cabin made of popsicle sticks and glue, a handshaped turkey with a googly eye making it look petrified and rather delicate looking tissue paper roses.
When someone walks close, he perks up, or may even use his whistle to draw attention.
"Hello! Good afternoon! Can I interest you in some artistic expression? Beat your anxiety with a little art variety! I can even show you how to make paper flowers! What do you say?"
II. Rope Course
You may be wandering by the rope course and hear a plaintive voice call down:
"I don't suppose you have a ladder?" Stede is at the upper most part of the rope course, clinging for dear life and looking-- less than pleased. "I'm afraid I've discovered a bit of acrophobia... just a touch." He could climb up alright, barely, but the ground seems-- so far away.
Feathers and glue and ropes, oh my
Stede stands just outside of the Arts and Crafts building wearing a necklace made of plastic beads and feathers. Displayed in front of him are a poorly made made toy cabin made of popsicle sticks and glue, a handshaped turkey with a googly eye making it look petrified and rather delicate looking tissue paper roses.
When someone walks close, he perks up, or may even use his whistle to draw attention.
"Hello! Good afternoon! Can I interest you in some artistic expression? Beat your anxiety with a little art variety! I can even show you how to make paper flowers! What do you say?"
II. Rope Course
You may be wandering by the rope course and hear a plaintive voice call down:
"I don't suppose you have a ladder?" Stede is at the upper most part of the rope course, clinging for dear life and looking-- less than pleased. "I'm afraid I've discovered a bit of acrophobia... just a touch." He could climb up alright, barely, but the ground seems-- so far away.