[As many of the arrivals, both new and old must have grasped by now: camp is strange. So strange that the following events may not even cause anyone to bat an eye, but nonetheless- they are still happening.

The following events being a rainbow-colored portal opening up and five men walking out, side by side, aguidingoath in the center, flanked by a bethecoolkid, some tomoveyou, and behind those two an moveurdeadfros and a enemaothestate. All of them decked out in fabulous 60’s outfits, slim mod-suits and strange colors all the way across the sky. Yes, even on the mouse. And as this unified front of outrageous style and swagger smoothy slide back into camp… the coolkid screws it all up by suddenly spazzing out and riverdancing into a corn-field.]

anyone else recall someone saying thered be no side-effects
cause im pretty fucking sure i recall someone saying that
"Well, it isn’t exactly everyday I transplant dance-moves of all things."
"And do a poor job at it, from the look of things..."
"Yoohohoho, come now master Layle- the Queen seemed ~quite~ pleased with master Dave’s performance in my eyes… even though I don’t ha-!"
"Brook, guys, look… we’re finally back, so let’s not waste time on hazin’ him an’ just-"

[But before the mouse can finish his sentence the portal opens up AGAIN and throws out artist_of_anger, devilmayqueer, and whoooosshh.]

... so yeah id say doc gotta clean out his closet more often but i dunno if i wanna go therefuck MOVE-
[Oh, yes. Can’t forget the dontgotthetouch. Because he’s gonna come crashing down from the sky as well.]

[OOC: SO ANYWAY- took mini-hiatus, am now back, will throw ALL KINDS of crazy characters on my LJLogin list at camp tonight. ~Enjoy~. Fourth wallers more than welcome, and if you want to go wild with self-cest for the sake of hilarity I approve.]