In front of the dorms, all day Friday
Sometime around midmorning a large truck pulled up to the dorms. Sokka, grinning from ear to ear, signed the invoice and helped the deliverypeople unload a lot of large wooden crates onto the lawn just outside the dorm entrance. A bit of work with a crowbar, and voilà! Sokka dug through the straw inside the crates and began pulling out angel statues as the truck drove off again.
There were big angel statues and little angel statues. Some were porcelain, and some were terra cotta, and some were soft stone. Some were weeping, and some were pointing, and some were smiling. Some were on the ground, and some were set up on top of the crates. It was a whole SMORGASBORD of angel statues.
And, of course, there was a nice selection of sledgehammers. Other weapons or explosives were also encouraged.
The big sign leaning against a nearby tree read
ANGEL SMASHY
PRICE: $FREE
[OOC: Welcome one and all to Sokka's angel-smash-o-rama! Open to everyone who wants to vent their bottled rage. I'm running out the door right now, but I'll be back in 20 to answer pings.]
There were big angel statues and little angel statues. Some were porcelain, and some were terra cotta, and some were soft stone. Some were weeping, and some were pointing, and some were smiling. Some were on the ground, and some were set up on top of the crates. It was a whole SMORGASBORD of angel statues.
And, of course, there was a nice selection of sledgehammers. Other weapons or explosives were also encouraged.
The big sign leaning against a nearby tree read
ANGEL SMASHY
PRICE: $FREE
[OOC: Welcome one and all to Sokka's angel-smash-o-rama! Open to everyone who wants to vent their bottled rage. I'm running out the door right now, but I'll be back in 20 to answer pings.]