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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Dec 12, 2009 1:00:02 GMT -6
Welcome to Elf Barracks 21b. This is part of the compound where elves are trained for North Pole duty. The Elf trainees who have been stationed here have faced hardship and over come adversity to eventually become the elite Elf force behind Christmas.
Each of you will be provided one trunk to store your gear, one set of sheets and one blanket and pillow. There is a wood burning stove for all of you to share but unfortunately no wood yet. Also please be aware the beds were made for elves.
OK Roll Call for Barracks 21b:
Phalon (puddin Mistletoe) Vox (happy Spirit Fingers) Mini Mia (Chipper Floppy Feet) Gabriel On Nutbread (Batty Mistletoe)
Yes folks...it's a boys vs. girls Whoosh Island Survivor!
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 12, 2009 1:22:46 GMT -6
HERE!
Somehow I don't think the beds will be too much of an inconvenience for Phalon and myself. Sometimes it pays to be short.
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Post by vox on Dec 12, 2009 3:35:23 GMT -6
Yippee! Girls versus Boys! I am a shortie too!
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Post by katina2nd on Dec 12, 2009 20:19:10 GMT -6
Don't forget the late entry, lolapalooza. That'll make it five of you girls versus three of us "boys" which should make it a fairly even contest. ;D Okay I know, I'm not supposed to be in the girls dorm, leaving now.
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Dec 14, 2009 15:08:10 GMT -6
Ok ladies and gents......no funny business now. I have pulled names out of the cup of doom (the measuring cup my aunt uses to feed the dogs) and reassigned barracks. The following persons are assigned here:
Gab Jox Stepper Vox
You are teams now and must work together to complete the challenges.
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 18, 2009 2:57:04 GMT -6
At least we _did_ get some wood.
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Post by vox on Dec 18, 2009 6:51:41 GMT -6
What, no Hot Chocolate? Maybe I can summon up some 'spirits' to keep us warm, Whisky/Brandy anyone?
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Dec 19, 2009 0:50:36 GMT -6
Man I'm going to have to keep a closer eye on those dead people!
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