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Girls With Guns trip [Tuesday afternoon] - Laser Tag!
"Okay," Triela called loudly. "You've got your team assignments, and if you don't you need to talk to me. Every hit you get against someone on the other team is a point. If you get hit then you're safe for fifteen seconds and then your vest turns back on and you're back in. You can't be shot again while you find some cover. The entire mall is the playing area. Your guns won't work outside, so there's no point in cheating. The game lasts ninety minutes. Your vests are programmed to automatically shut down and beep when the time's up. So when that happens you just come back here. Here are your team assignments."
RED TEAM:
Dinah
Jen
Amber
Annja
Jack
Sokka
Momoko
Triela
GREEN TEAM:
Helen
Naomi
Agnes
Turtle
Cal
Lion-0
Dojima
Tahiri
BLUE TEAM (aka the guy who shoots everyone because he can):
Algren
"Any questions? Too bad! You've got two minutes before your guns go live. Better find some cover."
[OCDon the way all set. Have fun!!]
RED TEAM:
Dinah
Jen
Amber
Annja
Jack
Sokka
Momoko
Triela
GREEN TEAM:
Helen
Naomi
Agnes
Turtle
Cal
Lion-0
Dojima
Tahiri
BLUE TEAM (aka the guy who shoots everyone because he can):
Algren
"Any questions? Too bad! You've got two minutes before your guns go live. Better find some cover."
[OCD
Re: The Atrium
The unfortunate thing was, with the way he'd gone and stowed himself away back there, his leg was falling asleep and he was going to have to make his way out of there sooner rather than later if he wanted to be able to move without hobbling about for a few minutes.
With a grumble, scolding himself for diving out into the open, he made another break for cover. The fact that his vest so helpfully informed him that he'd been hit didn't bother him, of course. He smiled and nodded toward the bear with a bid red bow on its butt, and then moved along in search of more cover before his vest reactivated.
Re: The Atrium
buttbear, she watched the teacher move away from the kiosk and wondered if she should follow after him or head back towards the other wing of the mall like she'd originally planned.