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[gotgreenmagic]

[On the far edge of the lake - as far as you can get from the cabins, and semi-obscured from view by some trees - 1am finds Shego sitting on the bank, lazily trailing her toes through the water and lighting a cigarette. As much as she's tried to avoid herding small children, she's still had more encounters today with idiot fourteen-year-olds who think they're at the center of the universe than she was planning to have all summer. At least she's alone-ish now, although it feels like camp never really sleeps. She inhales deeply, exhaling smoke.]

[OOC: Backdated to last night; open spam for other irresponsible jerks/linefacing camp guardians/adventurous ninja campers. ♥  Multithreading etc. positively encouraged.]

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[easy-aspie.livejournal.com]

[Ned had been walking the edge of the lake on rounds, making sure all the campers were in bed. He'd thought it would be neat to take some pictures of the lake in the moonlight, and had slung his camera around his neck for that specific purpose. He noticed the red glow of the cigarette before he noticed the girl, but as he approached she came into focus]

Hey. You're - you're not really supposed to be out here, y'know.

[tadwizard.livejournal.com]

[Shego was, unwittingly, sitting near the place where Tony had stashed some beer. Seeing a camper, he decided to sit down and relax a bit. He noticed she was smoking, but as long as no other councilors were around, he wasn't about to say anything. Instead, he decided to check his journal while he had nothing better to do.]

paddy? now the son of a chicago irish gangster type. Enjoy.

[christ-onabike.livejournal.com]

[Paddy was kind of fed up after one day or so, and wondered why the hell he'd signed up for this in the first place. Oh, so it looked good on a cv so he could get himself a real job for once and show his dad that he didn't need him and his little mob to do anything constructive with his life. Nope. He could do it all on his own.

Not that effort was something familiar to him. He spotted Shego down by the lake, or, more accurately, spotted the light of her cigarette first. He lights up and heads towards her,]

Hey there.

[peektuttut]

[You're never alone at camp. It's the curse of the sleep away idea. Tim has been patrolling, and wandering, and maybe exploring a little. The smoke caught his attention, though.]

At least you're doing that away from the kids.

[mightymorbid]

[And then he's just kind of there.] That's bad for you, y'know.