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camppetoskey2018-07-23 11:40 am
Week 8
The weekend passes in a blue, and suddenly it is Monday again. Monday of week 8, the final week of camp. The last week to try and change your fate.
It's sunny and pleasant, with daytime temperatures lingering around 70 degrees Fahrenheit and dropping off into the 50s in the evening. It's pretty much the perfect weather for Michigan, and it's only a shame that it took this long to get to it.
The WiiU continues to be broken, though the creepy Mii is gone now. All of the Miis are, actually. All that can be seen is a variety of Pure Michigan ads, interestingly enough. A bit calmer than last week's visuals, but probably annoying since no games can be played.
There is one other notable change about camp: the counselors are nowhere to be found. There is plenty of food and some note left on how to run things, but otherwise the campers have been left to their own devices apparently.
On the main door to the lodge is a note that says "We will be back as soon as possible." written in Red's handwriting. What could this mean?
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[ Marisa strides up and adds a bit of powder to one of her pots, causing a bunch of purple smoke to rise up from it, darkening what light the fire is providing. Atmosphere. ]
Once, there was a man who was so beautiful, it made his life a livin' hell. Everywhere he went, he was hounded by admirers and proposals of marriage, and girls would faint whenever they so much as laid eyes on him. In reality, he wanted nothin' more than to be left alone, so he donned a white mask whenever he left his home, to hide his face.
It worked for a while, until one day his mask snapped off in front of a girl. She recognized him and became immediately smitten. Though he tried to escape, the girl kidnapped him for her own obsessive purposes, and he was never seen again.
[ Marisa got a bunch of school-related myths for the price of one, but this legend was Miko's. It makes Marisa just a tiny bit homesick. She wonders what Miko has been up to this summer. ]
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Hey, what did that have to do with capes then?
[ THAT was clearly important here. ]
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