@LetMeDoStuff Duke of Edinburgh? (Or however the fuck you spell it)
My Geography teacher had been hyping that thingy up last year... Me and my circle of friends are already starting to wonder who's carrying the tent equipment shit and who's cooking :/
Alright Lads, I'm off to die on my expedition, see yah Sunday afternoon, hopefully. Being an Air Cadet, I've got around 4000-6000 calories in MREs and Rationpacks
Also...just got my short 100 Word-Max story into a national competition book. It was one of those casual ones to put a plot twist on a Fairy Tale, or our own story.
The Short, fine trimmed man put his feet through the leg holes and began to zip up the suit. The sound echoed through the nearly abandoned forest. A dark, gloom chill bounced through between the trees. His hands grasped the head as he lowered it. The perfect fit. Moving his jaws, open and shut, the mouth followed. Finally, he gazed upon the folder labelled 'Confidential Contract'. Studying the mugshot and description, he departed for his target: Little Red Riding Hood.
@LetMeDoStuff That moment when you realize: At some point Caroline is gonna meet Grant, and in the future Caroline is gonna be best friends with Grant's enemy... O_O Wait until Grant finds out... *rubs hands together while laughing evilly*