164th Revolution: A bored radical is a bad thing.
[Video - After the ranting of a depraved camp security officer with a penchant for dramatic threats, Huey has decided to tempt fate and mill about after dark. Where is he? Judging by the noise coming from the open windows behind him it's obvious he's in front of one of the girls cabins. In front of the typically sarcastic preteen is a metal trashcan. Of what use it's to be, nobody knows but if the smirk on the kid's face is any indication it's not meant for anything constructive. That mindset is only proven to be true as Huey pulls out a thick strand of Chinese firecrackers from his back pocket.]
Honestly this camp experience has been rather dull. Boring crafts, nasty food, a retard of a counselor that threatens to make kids run around at midnight for refusing to do his laundry. Something must be done to increase the level of excitement around here.
[And now he pulls out a lighter. Seriously camp counselors, you guys really need to step up your game on catching contraband.]
Excitement which I must ignite...if only to alleviate the boredom.
[Or it could just be that his little anarchist streak has been ignited again. The boy lights the fuse on the firecrackers, drops them into the metal wastebasket, opens the door and slides said trashcan into the cabin. Within seconds the fireworks go off and the augmented noise causing the girls in said cabin to scream their little heads off.
Bless their hearts.]
Well the unwritten rules for campers dictates that some amount of chaos must be started. Wonder if all that noise will draw out that weird cat thing that's supposed to be around these parts.
Oh and that guy that was threatening on turning campers into fish kabobs...let's play shall we?
[OOC: Yes Huey is a delinquent camper for this curse. Action is welcomed from everyone. Esp. counselors and security detail.]
Honestly this camp experience has been rather dull. Boring crafts, nasty food, a retard of a counselor that threatens to make kids run around at midnight for refusing to do his laundry. Something must be done to increase the level of excitement around here.
[And now he pulls out a lighter. Seriously camp counselors, you guys really need to step up your game on catching contraband.]
Excitement which I must ignite...if only to alleviate the boredom.
[Or it could just be that his little anarchist streak has been ignited again. The boy lights the fuse on the firecrackers, drops them into the metal wastebasket, opens the door and slides said trashcan into the cabin. Within seconds the fireworks go off and the augmented noise causing the girls in said cabin to scream their little heads off.
Bless their hearts.]
Well the unwritten rules for campers dictates that some amount of chaos must be started. Wonder if all that noise will draw out that weird cat thing that's supposed to be around these parts.
Oh and that guy that was threatening on turning campers into fish kabobs...let's play shall we?
[OOC: Yes Huey is a delinquent camper for this curse. Action is welcomed from everyone. Esp. counselors and security detail.]