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[haunted_pants]

[in the mess hall tonight while you eat your last good meal before Tuesday it happens. Oh, you've heard it before, and felt the primal urge that it brings up inside us all. Can't you hear it in the air? That call that speaks to the hearts of people everywhere...]

FOOD FIGHT!

((ooc: mess hall mingle post! I won't be around everywhere, nor will

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[pie_or_death]

[Gets beaned with a pie. If you're close at all, you may hear the faint sound of a bug zapper. Hardly worth noticing, that.]

Hey!!!

HEY! These are my pies! Stop it!!

[whoexactlyiam]

Is that so, Sir Piemaker?

[crouching to examine the splattered pie, completely unfazed by the food flying about overhead]

...Then there is worse news to come.

[holds up a shriveled (and slightly squashed) strawberry]

Someone is killing your pies.

[pie_or_death]

What?! That's... I mean... Maybe they were a few days old, is all...

[whoexactlyiam]

Is that so?

I have never known another who baked with week-old fruits. I thought I was the only one.

[cant_touch_this]

[ducking out of the way of an airborne pie with a startled yell]

I'm not usually one for interrupting some lighthearted mischief-making and harmless tomfoolery in the name of fun and the spirit of summer camp, but this is a totally inappropriate use of food!

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[n_ittowinit]

[hiding himself behind you]

[cant_touch_this]

[nearly backing into you as she's swatting at some projectile fruit]

Oof--! Well it's nice to see that not everyone's jumping into the fray!