The Park, Late Monday Night.

[psycho_barbie]

In the dead of the night a shadowy figure snuck into the park, and made a bee-line for the benches near the duckpond

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[deadly_little]

A tiny, well-armed ninja appeared near the bonfire. She had marshmallows and straightened coathangers.

[psycho_barbie]

The shadowy figure admired the tiny ninja's ability to take advantage of a situation.

[likeguidelines]

Barbossa was drawn to the fire as well. Burning might also mean pillaging, after all.

And it had been a long time since he'd gotten to pillage.

Also? Roasted marshmallows smelled good.

[deadly_little]

Miho turned her head slowly, eyes narrowing and nostrils flaring.

Pirate. The ancient enemy.

She deliberately set her marshmallow on fire and whirled to face him.

[crazyvampchick]

Fire meant that Mommy was in a crazy mood again.

Sunshine huddled under the duck pond and hid.

If Mommy was in a crazy mood, would they have to move again? She'd just gotten used to the taste of made friends with some of the ducks.

[superartie]

Artie bounded by on his rounds.

"A nocturnal display of pyrotechnicality!" He announced. "Lovely!"

And he bounded off.

[hawktobias]

A red-tailed hawk squawks, distressed by the flames and very angry at whomever started them.

[ooc: Please don't burn down the entire park, Tobias lives here!!]

[psycho_barbie]

[ooc: The shadowy figure is only interested in the park benches, everything else is safe.]

[freelancerchick]

Burning benches. Tex could appreciate these random acts of destruction.