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sailmods ([personal profile] sailmods) wrote in [community profile] come_sailaway2022-06-10 12:13 am

JUNE EVENT: CAMP

early on June 10th, Friday's morning announcements end with a request for everyone going on the latest excursion to meet her in the atrium. she seems in noticeably better spirits than she had been last time, and she leads them cheerfully to the tender. once they are all aboard, and the door is securely shut, the interior fills with gas, and, perhaps, their last thought before they slip into unconsciousness is "oh shit, not again."

passengers wake up on a rickety old school bus, driving down a dirt road surrounded by woods. what is it that they notice first? that, no matter what they were wearing before, they are now wearing a camp t-shirt and legitimately horrifyingly short shorts? the overstuffed backpack between their knees? the words "take one down and pass it around" dying on their lips? the fact that Friday is absolutely driving the bus?

or, maybe the fact that it's already slowing down, pulling up in front of a massive wooden sign, saying:


 

 

 

 

 

CAMP AION


when they get out of the bus, Friday is the one to divide them up into their cabin groups, and she is the one to give the counselors their very official-looking clipboards and whistles. she explains that they are in charge, and that she will be back to pick them up in a week, and... very little else. she responds to nothing outside of whatever is on her unseen little script, and she gets back on the bus shortly after, leaving them there.

welcome to camp. let's make some summer memories!
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[personal profile] mooninthewater 2022-06-27 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ A part of Mizuki is still touching the ground, though! Therefore, that counts as height! He chuckles and lands back on his feet and looks around. It’s a good point, but it’s not like they have buoys or anything to use like a real camp lake. If they had a third person, they could just wait in the water with their hands out, but…

Hm.

He slinks off for a moment to head to the little wooden dock and just… rips off one of the posts with his tentacles, chucking it into the water. It goes a good hundred or so feet out before it crashes into the water, with the waterlogged part trying to sink, but… most of it stays above the water! It’ll work!! And who cares about the dock? This place’ll probably disappear when they leave anyway. ]


There and back?
Edited 2022-06-27 03:50 (UTC)
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[personal profile] wimdy 2022-06-28 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
That works for me~ [ in a sing-song again as he lifts his bow, his wings arch in anticipation towards the sky, the readiness for flight. the arrow poised to the skyward harp glows with blue-white anemo magic, an arrow of light nearly illuminating them like mizuki does; venti turns just so to offer a wink. ]

Ready, then? Don't underestimate the speed of wind!

[ and then he lets the arrow fly. it carves a glowing arch through the sky like a shooting star, like a wish, but one that would slowly fade as it slowly falls towards the impossible distant shore. and then the light dies when the arrow hits the water.

in a rush of wind venti ascends to the sky with a laugh, then flies off towards the post in the lake. ]