it is clear that he is having a bad dream: he keeps mumbling "ow!" and "no please no!"
Frederick shakes him, trying to wake him up.
he starts to thrash and screams "HELP!" so loud that everyone in camp can probably hear Fred the bunny starts nuzzling bobs hand
Frederick grabs a bucket of water and dumps it on Bob’s head.
All the living plants around Bob implode and then explode as Bob jolts awake
“Sorry!”
Bob seems to explode with movement: he grabs his spear with one hand shields fred (the bunny) with the other and slices through the air and inch above Fredrick's head, decapitating the robot thing that that one camper was working on
“Mean! No!”
Bob looks around very scared "me have reawy bad dweam" he starts to cry while stroking Fred the bunny
it is clear that he is having a bad dream: he keeps mumbling "ow!" and "no please no!"
Frederick shakes him, trying to wake him up.
he starts to thrash and screams "HELP!" so loud that everyone in camp can probably hear Fred the bunny starts nuzzling bobs hand
Frederick grabs a bucket of water and dumps it on Bob’s head.
All the living plants around Bob implode and then explode as Bob jolts awake
“Sorry!”
Bob seems to explode with movement: he grabs his spear with one hand shields fred (the bunny) with the other and slices through the air and inch above Fredrick's head, decapitating the robot thing that that one camper was working on
“Mean! No!”
Bob looks around very scared "me have reawy bad dweam" he starts to cry while stroking Fred the bunny
“You break robot!”
Bob keeps crying and the plants around him that are left start dying
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DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
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*cut with naner* ”yeah. Fred. He’s our expert on cuses. And now. I need him now.”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
it is clear that he is having a bad dream: he keeps mumbling "ow!" and "no please no!"
Frederick shakes him, trying to wake him up.
he starts to thrash and screams "HELP!" so loud that everyone in camp can probably hear Fred the bunny starts nuzzling bobs hand
Frederick grabs a bucket of water and dumps it on Bob’s head.
All the living plants around Bob implode and then explode as Bob jolts awake
“Sorry!”
Bob seems to explode with movement: he grabs his spear with one hand shields fred (the bunny) with the other and slices through the air and inch above Fredrick's head, decapitating the robot thing that that one camper was working on
“Mean! No!”
Bob looks around very scared "me have reawy bad dweam" he starts to cry while stroking Fred the bunny
“You break robot!”
Bob keeps crying and the plants around him that are left start dying
*cut with naner* ”yeah. Fred. He’s our expert on cuses. And now. I need him now.”
“Okay.” Evan runs and grabs Fred.
*the bunny? :(*
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DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
*cut with naner* ”yeah. Fred. He’s our expert on cuses. And now. I need him now.”
“Okay.” Evan runs and grabs Fred.
Fred is sitting at a desk, jotting down notes with a map, circling seemingly random places.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
it is clear that he is having a bad dream: he keeps mumbling "ow!" and "no please no!"
Frederick shakes him, trying to wake him up.
he starts to thrash and screams "HELP!" so loud that everyone in camp can probably hear Fred the bunny starts nuzzling bobs hand
Frederick grabs a bucket of water and dumps it on Bob’s head.
All the living plants around Bob implode and then explode as Bob jolts awake
“Sorry!”
Bob seems to explode with movement: he grabs his spear with one hand shields fred (the bunny) with the other and slices through the air and inch above Fredrick's head, decapitating the robot thing that that one camper was working on
“Mean! No!”
Bob looks around very scared "me have reawy bad dweam" he starts to cry while stroking Fred the bunny
“You break robot!”
Bob keeps crying and the plants around him that are left start dying
“Mean!”
Bob just keeps sobbing even harder
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DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
it is clear that he is having a bad dream: he keeps mumbling "ow!" and "no please no!"
Frederick shakes him, trying to wake him up.
he starts to thrash and screams "HELP!" so loud that everyone in camp can probably hear Fred the bunny starts nuzzling bobs hand
Frederick grabs a bucket of water and dumps it on Bob’s head.
All the living plants around Bob implode and then explode as Bob jolts awake
“Sorry!”
Bob seems to explode with movement: he grabs his spear with one hand shields fred (the bunny) with the other and slices through the air and inch above Fredrick's head, decapitating the robot thing that that one camper was working on
“Mean! No!”
Bob looks around very scared "me have reawy bad dweam" he starts to cry while stroking Fred the bunny
“You break robot!”
Bob keeps crying and the plants around him that are left start dying
*cut with naner* ”yeah. Fred. He’s our expert on cuses. And now. I need him now.”
“Okay.” Evan runs and grabs Fred.
Fred is sitting at a desk, jotting down notes with a map, circling seemingly random places.
“Hey Fred. Jacob needs you.”
“Alright… what is it?”
He gets up, stretching.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
it is clear that he is having a bad dream: he keeps mumbling "ow!" and "no please no!"
Frederick shakes him, trying to wake him up.
he starts to thrash and screams "HELP!" so loud that everyone in camp can probably hear Fred the bunny starts nuzzling bobs hand
Frederick grabs a bucket of water and dumps it on Bob’s head.
All the living plants around Bob implode and then explode as Bob jolts awake
“Sorry!”
Bob seems to explode with movement: he grabs his spear with one hand shields fred (the bunny) with the other and slices through the air and inch above Fredrick's head, decapitating the robot thing that that one camper was working on
“Mean! No!”
Bob looks around very scared "me have reawy bad dweam" he starts to cry while stroking Fred the bunny
“You break robot!”
Bob keeps crying and the plants around him that are left start dying
“Mean!”
Bob just keeps sobbing even harder
“Hmph.”
the dirt around him starts boiling where his tears land
*cut with naner* ”yeah. Fred. He’s our expert on cuses. And now. I need him now.”
“Okay.” Evan runs and grabs Fred.
Fred is sitting at a desk, jotting down notes with a map, circling seemingly random places.
“Hey Fred. Jacob needs you.”
“Alright… what is it?”
He gets up, stretching.
“Some girl. Probably cursed. Come with me.”
“oh. Great.”
He follows.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
“You break robot!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Bob keeps crying and the plants around him that are left start dying
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
*cut with naner*
”yeah. Fred. He’s our expert on cuses. And now. I need him now.”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Okay.” Evan runs and grabs Fred.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Mean!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*the bunny? :(*
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
*Different Fred.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Fred is sitting at a desk, jotting down notes with a map, circling seemingly random places.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Bob just keeps sobbing even harder
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
“Hey Fred. Jacob needs you.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Hmph.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Alright… what is it?”
He gets up, stretching.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
the dirt around him starts boiling where his tears land
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
“Some girl. Probably cursed. Come with me.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Stop!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“oh. Great.”
He follows.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*I cut it for a reason*
he keeps sobbing "I can't!!!"
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
*gotta go in 5*
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
“Please stop…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
He leads him to the girl. “Well?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!