Alex woke early wondering what was so special about the day,then she remembered."Hoolie Day!"she exclaimed jumping out of bed and rushing to get ready to launch her hoolies

Celest awoke in the morning in her room which oddly enough still smelled like sawdust. Well sawdust and regular dust. Cleaning up YHU was not a pretty sight in the morning. Then it dawned on her.

"What is today? Something is today. Is it a birthday? No, not a birthday. A hoiday? No, the rememberance of the Battle of Yoper is next week. Test? Meh, I wouldn't be this worry if it was one. Hmm..."

A showering of sawdust fell on her as she lay in bed from Trin who was busy taking up the entire second floor by herself. Gods know what she was moving so early in the morning but sometimes its best not to ask. Especially when you want to have a clean record.

"Hoolie Day! Oh for the love of Apollo! I completely forgot and now I am going to be so far behind. Or am I? Hmm...most of those mortals probably haven't woken up yet. I'll just make a mad dash to the kitchen, set up a defensive perimeter around there, a few gallons of molasses around the outside to make sure no one comes in followed by sprouts - yes yes, that will work wonderful. Now I only have to make it through the Academy where everyone is going to be waiting to hoolie one another to the kitchen where most people are going and then I'm home free. How easy can this be?"

With that in mind, Celest opened her door, looked around quickly and ran as though she were being chased by an ugly satyr towards the kitchen.

Celest

Bryn rolled over in her cot, snoring. COMPLETELY OBLIVIOUS...

...except for the traps she set last night, of course.

Alex snickered as she heard the other going to the shower room.Thank the gods she'd tok her shower last night before she filled the water canister so the cadets showering this morning would be taking a bath in spilt pea soup.

Sitting up and stretching, Bryn blinked. "Hoolie day!" she exclaimed aloud, "And it's past noon!" She looked around her room, fearing the worst, but it looked like she hadn't been hoolied yet. Well, most of the cadets were still moving in and the rest were still working on their summer essays Feducious demanded. She sill hadn't finished hers, but then again she wasn't called the pyromaniatic pessimistic procrastinator for nothing. Jumping out of bed, she quickly dressed and started looking for victims.

Hearing shrieks coming from the direction of the showers, Bryn avoided the area and plotted. What should she use? Pies were old-fashioned, and buckets of goop could only work for so long before they got tiring too. Hmmm...

Spotting Alex sneaking around, Bryn quickly hid behind a corner. Grinning evily, she opened a pouch of everlasting gobstoppers. peeking around the corner, Bryn threw a handful in Alex's path to trip her, thus giving Bryn a few seconds to rig up part two of her attack...