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 Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:30 am
Welcome to Schrodinger's Bunk!
Guess you're too weak for Fitness Camp.
And too smart for Rich Camp.
And, god forbid you go to Juvie!
So, mutual love for Science then, eh? Great, you'll fit right in.
Despite recent rumors, yes, Schrodinger's Bunk DOES still exist. It was not blown up by Rocket Bunk...yet.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:36 am
- ToC -
1. Welcome!
2. ToC
3. Rules!
4. Profiles/Profile Skeleton!
6. Something!
7. Something!
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:41 am
Rules!
1. First of all, this is SEMI LITERATE TO LITERATE. 1 Paragraph minimum.
2. Third Person, Past Tense, please.
3. If you use * action * or - action - in place of writing it out...I'll put you in the box.
4. OOC should be in (()) or [[]]
5. PM me your profiles.
6. Please don't blow up the cabin again.
7. You can fight in character. Not out of character.
8. Follow all guild rules and Gaia ToS.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:44 am
Profiles/Skeleton
Username:
Name:
Age:
Personality:
Favorite Scientist:
Favorite Part of Science:
Appearance ( I prefer pictures of current avis ):
Other:
Camp Position: ( camper, counselor....experiment? )
Campers:
Quote: Username: Illustrated Indignity Name: Indi. Nothing more will ever be disclosed. Ever. Age: 13 Personality: Definitely a bit of a flake. She tends to space out a lot, goes off on rants, and gets lost easily. She gets very passionate about Science. She has her odd quirks, like the receptors on her head. She never takes them off. She pretends to be sensitive about her height ( or lack thereof ), but it doesn't bother her as much as she says it does. Favorite Scientist: Ivan Pavlov Favorite Part of Science: Technology. She also likes analysis and experimentation. Appearance ( I prefer pictures of current avis ):  Other: Camp Position: Camper
Quixotic Catalyst Username:Quixotic Catalyst Name:Sterling Age:17 Personality:Easily flustered and surprised, but overall curious and friendly. Favorite Scientist: Mendel Favorite Part of Science: Genetics & Astronomy Appearance ( I prefer pictures of current avis ):  Other: Camp Position: Camper
pkmndaisuki Username: pkmndaisuki Name: Jocelyn Age: 16 Personality: Seemingly stoic, but rather kind. Can get a little... enthusiastic at times. Somewhat easily flustered. Favorite Scientist: Undecided Favorite Part of Science: Diagrams Appearance ( I prefer pictures of current avis ):  Other: I study the field of Lepidopterology; the study of butterflies and moths. Camp Position: Camper
Counselors:
Barium Dead Username: Barium Dead.
Name: Dean. (For simplicities sake.)
Age: 16.
Personality: Laid back and not easily angered, but can be damn destructive if provoked. Not easily provoked. Likes learning, teaching, and the occasional intellectual conversation. Very well mannered and friendly too.
Favorite Scientist: Isaac Asimov.
Favorite Part of Science: All geosciences and the field work involved.
Appearance ( I prefer pictures of current avis ): 
Other: Has a scientifically enhanced and trained rat named Bear.
Camp Position: Counselor.
Experiments?:
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:45 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:46 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 4:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 7:43 pm
(( *breaks the silence*
BAM! POW! BOOM! ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 2:58 am
Sterling stood outside the camp's main building, a medium sized suitcase and a duffel back to her right and a piece of paper in hand. SHe stared at the paper curiously, reading the name again: Schrödinger's Bunk.
Schrödinger. Why did that name sound so familiar? Unable to place it immediately, the girl puzzled over the familiarity as she set off towards the bunks. It was not too hard to find; a great big building filled to the brink with bunk beds and bathrooms.
Groaning, Sterling heaved her suitcase on top of a bunk bed, taking the top bunk for herself. No one else seemed to be around, but she was usually early for things. It didn't surprise her. While she waited for others to arrive, she absently fingered the piece of paper in her hand, puzzling over the name.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 8:29 am
"'Schrodinger's Bunk?' I hope they don't force us to stay in here for fear of our existence..." a feminine voice muttered from the other side of the door. The one the voice belonged to then opened said door and walked in with her suitcase and a couple of netted insect containers; one of which was glowing red. She soon noticed that she was not the only one in the room.
"Oh, hello! I see you prefer the top bunk, too?" the girl said somewhat surprised at her discovery. As she inquired, she set her own things on the top bunk of the bed next to her bunkmate's.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 12:26 pm
Sterling appeared startled by the appearance of the other girl, but quickly regained her composure and presented her with a smile. "I just hope I don't fall off... I've done it before." She grinned and hopped off the top bunk to land with a soft grunt and a dull thud. "I'm Sterling," she said, holding her hand out in offering to the girl. "The resident astronomer and geneticist. Or at least that's what I'm hoping for."
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 2:33 pm
A white head could be seen, bobbing in between a crowd of scientists, each heading to their individual cabin. She was towing behind her, several large, heavy looking boxes on wheels. There were some odd sounds coming from one...was that a bark? She followed the pulse of the crowd, using it to get to her destination. Eventually she found a the building known as " Schrodinger's Bunk ". It wasn't that hard.
As she entered, it was very apparent that she had been a bit ruffled by the crowd. Her glasses were halfway off her face, thanks to the wandering hands and elbows of other scientists, her clothes, which looked like they were devouring her ANYWAY, were scuffed and one sleeve was falling off her shoulder, and the receptors on her head were a bit skewed, which was what she fixed first.
Setting down her things, she hurriedly ran to an empty bunk and scrambled up to the top, looking down from her perch. Happy with herself, she slid down the ladder connecting the two beds, and grabbed what seemed to be her overnight bag, throwing it onto the bed. She missed the first few times, but eventually it landed in the desired area. She also threw a book and smaller looking bag up there, but without as much force. Whatever was in there must have been fragile. The muffled sound of clinking glass was heard when the bag landed on her bed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 3:13 pm
'Dean, Designated Science Camp Counselor: Schrödinger's Bunk'
A not so young looking man fiddled with the name tag on his brown suit vest before tearing it off, setting it on the counter next to his designated bed. With nothing underneath the vest, the designated metal pin was just irritating his skin.
A sigh rose up from him and a squeak from a pocket of the bag he had thrown down. "Oh, sorry Bear," he chuckled, unzipping the noisy compartment. A large but rather handsome rat climbed out and up the man's arm, taking a seat on his shoulder. As the man straightened his clothes, the rat started to clean his face nervously, trying to make himself presentable. "Ah, you look fine!" the man smiled, scratching under the rodent's chin, "This is a science camp, I'm sure they've seen plenty of exceptional rats before. Don't worry." Bear sat up and chattered his teeth happily in reply. When everything seemed settled, Counselor Dean was off to trade introductions with the campers.
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