camp vargas! ~spring happening~ 1-4 "i wanna have fun"

[mandytl]

Location: Dwarfs’ Mine - Campsite

Ghost A: Thirty minutes left~!

Track and Field.

Rustle, rustle…

Deuce: Hmm, okay. ”Cover the inner tent with the flysheet, taking care not to skip any steps.”

I better be careful when I get to this part. There’re so many steps that I’m getting confused…

Rustle, rustle…

Jack: No matter how many times I do this it’s always tilted at a ten-degree angle. Something about this’s gonna feel wrong until it’s right.

Putting up a tent by yourself’s pretty rough. I had no idea since I always camped with my family.

Track and Field Member: Guys. It’s awesome that you care about the tent shape and are seriously following the instructions, but…

Don’t forget we’re on a time limit, okay?

Jack & Deuce: Oh, yeah…

Deuce: Uhm, then… why don’t we work together? We can help each other set up.

Jack: Yeah, I’m down. Great minds think alike.

Magical Shift Club.

Ruggie: Well? Is the tent Epel-kun and I set up the height of comfort or what, Leona-san?

Leona: It’s no campus greenhouse, but… sure. It’ll do.

Epel: Great!

Ruggie: Shishishi. Good thing you’ve got juniors that care about your opinion, huh.

Anyway, you’re pretty good with your hands, Epel-kun. You were a big help.

Now to get started on our own tents.

Epel: Okay!

Pans away.

Grim: Huh. The Track and Magift Club’s are doin’ just great.

Equestrian Club.

Riddle: There. All that’s left is to tie down the guylines at four corners of the tent and adjust them for balance.

Will you start by pulling from the opposite side of me, Sebek?

Sebek: Leave it to me. ...HNGH!!

Riddle: W-Wait! You’re pulling too hard!

Sebek: Shouldn’t you be pulling a little harder from your end?

Riddle: I’m doing the best that I can! Ugh. I can’t believe that superhuman strength of yours…

Pan away.

Grim: Nyahahah! Riddle’s gettin’ totally overwhelmed over there.

Not exactly the best look for the actin’ dorm leader of Heartslabyul.

Pans away.

Ghost A: Fifteen minutes left~!

Basketball Club.

Floyd: Mmh~... I’m not feeling the yellow tent anymore. Let’s go with red.

Jamil: Hold it, Floyd! You’re seriously going to start all over after we came this far?!

Floyd: Yeah?

We’re finally doing this camping thing so I wanna have fun.

Why not go with a brighter color too, huh? That beige is dull as hell.

You’ll back me up, right, Crab-chan?

Ace: Talk about awkward! Wh—don’t bring me into this too!

Jamil: Sigh… Can the Basketball Club survive like this for three days…?

Pans away.

Grim: Dorm life’s not the only place where Jamil’s got it rough, huh…

Are the clubs with the funny lookin' tents gonna be okay?

Vargas: TIME!!

I see a couple of crooked setups, but… overall things are looking good.

You all just barely passed.

Sebek: Hmph. Our success is only natural, but isn’t he going too easy on the other clubs?

Epel: The Magift Club’s fine for now… I think.

Deuce: Phew… Everyone made it no problem.

Jamil: Gasp… gasp…. Somehow, the Basketball Club… finished within the time limit…

Vargas: Now that your muscles are really warmed up, let me tell you about the challenges you’ll be facing.

Listen up, everyone!!

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