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 âIs all this for the larpy-DND stuff?â Melanie questioned, grinning as she picked up the notebook; peaking through the pages, she took a seat on a clear section of the table. Though she hadnât spoken to Heba much through the past summers, she did enjoy watching her stories unfold. âDo you need any help? Iâve always wanted to put my theatre days to use.â She volunteered, handing over the notebook.
âyeah, this is for the larp activity!â she smiled, shuffling her books around until she found the binder stuffed full of the story sheâd written up. âif youâd like to read about it, iâve got the bible right here.â it took a moment for her to realize that picking up a 4 inch binder that weighed more than some of her text books with one hand was a bad idea, and heba simply settled for sliding it across the table. âiâve mostly got everything figured out- though i will admit that i could always use help running the game. itâs always a balance of telling a fun story with the kids, teaching them how to work as a team, and handling any weird issues that pop up.â she drummed her fingers on the book she was currently reading through. âi will need help setting up the scavenger hunt and dividing the kids into teams.â














