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[grewuptootsun]

*In the ARTS AND CRAFTS cabin there is a boy creating a sizable pile of Christmas cards. There is even one for Stephan covered in so much bling it almost hurts*

It's a little tacky, but I think he likes tacky...

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[mythbusting]

Who likes tacky?

[grewuptootsun]

Director's not dead boyfriend.

[mythbusting]

I'm guessing he doesn't get a lot of cards.

[grewuptootsun]

No, he kind of pisses off everyone.

But I owe him, so I can do this much.

[pie_or_death]

It's certainly... blingy. Is that a term? Are people using that these days?

[grewuptootsun]

I think that's a website.

[pie_or_death]

I will try to refrain from implementing trendy vocabulary, then. Who's the card for?

[grewuptootsun]

This one is for Director's not-dead lover. I made some for my friends who left camp too. If I send them from here...they may get to them, right?

[gonwiththewind]

Who does?

[grewuptootsun]

The director's fiance. I thought I'd give him a card. And that Loudspeaker Guy too. What's his name...Michael...

Since they both helped me out before.

[gonwiththewind]

It's nice that you're thinking of people.

[grewuptootsun]

Well those two are people who won't be thought of by anyone. And I thought if I make cards for my friends who left camp, they may get them somehow.

[growsintheshade]

[Making Akira a dumb birthday card :D :D :D]

[grewuptootsun]

*that's my good little boy who is not frolicking with doom*

[growsintheshade]

[there is a white bird perched on his head]

After this I'm gonna make Christmas cards!

[grewuptootsun]

For who?

*...you know, I'm not even gonna ask*

[alwaysuserubber]

[making the messiest holiday cards in existence lalalaaa]

[grewuptootsun]

*ITS MONKEY D. LUFFY 8D*

Who are you making cards for?

[alwaysuserubber]

[glitter everywhere oh god]

My friends!

[grewuptootsun]

I bet if you make cards for people who aren't here, they'll get them anyway.