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smash_logs2009-05-26 10:23 am
gotthenack.livejournal.com) wrote in smash_logs2009-05-26 10:23 am
Target Practice [Open]
Characters: Fang, anyone who wants to get hit by/yell at/give detention to/beat up/join in with Fang
What: Fang shoots people with corks for shits and giggles.
Where: Fang is on the roof of the boy's dorm, his victims are probably on the ground, unless they decide to go somewhere else IDK.
When: May 26, morning to afternoon
Rating: P-PG13. Might get higher.
Fang hit "send" on his latest entry and closed his laptop. He hadn't been lying when he said he knew what he wanted to do today and, consequences be damned, he was gonna have a little bit of his own brand of fun before he'd have to play nice with the other kids on the cruise.
He was all set up on the roof, a bag of sunflower seeds and a cooler with a few beers sat next to the folding canvas chair he'd "borrowed" from a local store. His pop gun was fully loaded with cork ammo with more an arms length away, and he was set. All that was needed was for a target to come along. Popping open the bottle on his tooth, he sat back and waited for people to come by...
What: Fang shoots people with corks for shits and giggles.
Where: Fang is on the roof of the boy's dorm, his victims are probably on the ground, unless they decide to go somewhere else IDK.
When: May 26, morning to afternoon
Rating: P-PG13. Might get higher.
Fang hit "send" on his latest entry and closed his laptop. He hadn't been lying when he said he knew what he wanted to do today and, consequences be damned, he was gonna have a little bit of his own brand of fun before he'd have to play nice with the other kids on the cruise.
He was all set up on the roof, a bag of sunflower seeds and a cooler with a few beers sat next to the folding canvas chair he'd "borrowed" from a local store. His pop gun was fully loaded with cork ammo with more an arms length away, and he was set. All that was needed was for a target to come along. Popping open the bottle on his tooth, he sat back and waited for people to come by...