Nov 20, 2005 15:48
It had been a busy day. First, he'd found Tex bruised and battered in town and helped her out. Then there was the festival. And now? Well, now Kawalsky and Bridge and anyone else who decides to join in were out in the woods behind the school. Technically they should have been inside, nice and comfortable in their dorms. Instead they were out trudging around in the woods because Bridge had seen a giraffe.
Yes, a giraffe. Or so he said.
Kawalsky really had nothing better to do, so here they were, out in the woods on the trail of a mysterious giraffe.
"What are we gonna do if we *catch* this giraffe? I don't even know what giraffes eat."
[OOC: What? We're giraffe hunting. Come play if you're bored and would actually, y'know, be likely to be out there with the boys.]
[edit: this thread is now closed for interaction because our intrepid heroes have gone home.]
callisto,
earl,
hamlet dane,
grounds,
bridge carson,
charlie kawalsky