Ok, the score is Oogy to Boogy
WHO: Calvin & OPEN
WHERE: Outside the Xavier's Institute. Possibly inside if we want to make the staff tear their hair out.
WHEN: Sunday morning.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Celebratory Calvinball!
FORMAT: The rules of Calvinball are basically that you make it up as you go along. The format of the log will reflect that: no posting order, no organization, continuity is for the weak, have your characters make up new rules as they wish, and have fun!
Calvin had never played Calvinball in February before, but this was a special occasion, what with the resurrection and all. Calvin had spent an appropriate amount of effort preparing the Calvinfield for the special game. Croquet wickets were strewn about haphazardly, two skipping ropes were dangling from a basketball hoop, a broom had been jammed in the ground with its bristles facing upwards for no apparent reason, five tennis balls had been arranged in a pentagon shape near the school's front entrance, there was a pile of cardboard, sticks, paint and markers lying under a sign saying 'sign materials,' and the volleyCalvinball itself was sitting in between two bright orange traffic cones procured from parts unknown. Calvin was nearby with a clipboard and crayon.
If everything went the way he'd planned it, this would be one of the best Calvinball games ever.
WHERE: Outside the Xavier's Institute. Possibly inside if we want to make the staff tear their hair out.
WHEN: Sunday morning.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Celebratory Calvinball!
FORMAT: The rules of Calvinball are basically that you make it up as you go along. The format of the log will reflect that: no posting order, no organization, continuity is for the weak, have your characters make up new rules as they wish, and have fun!
Calvin had never played Calvinball in February before, but this was a special occasion, what with the resurrection and all. Calvin had spent an appropriate amount of effort preparing the Calvinfield for the special game. Croquet wickets were strewn about haphazardly, two skipping ropes were dangling from a basketball hoop, a broom had been jammed in the ground with its bristles facing upwards for no apparent reason, five tennis balls had been arranged in a pentagon shape near the school's front entrance, there was a pile of cardboard, sticks, paint and markers lying under a sign saying 'sign materials,' and the volleyCalvinball itself was sitting in between two bright orange traffic cones procured from parts unknown. Calvin was nearby with a clipboard and crayon.
If everything went the way he'd planned it, this would be one of the best Calvinball games ever.