[Sixbane]

June 12th-26th!
Main thread!

Songrems are nosy little creatures, always wandering around and getting into trouble. It seems while looking for some way to escape the heat this summer- a big group of Songrems stumbled across a waterpark! Naturally, they made themselves at home and are quite comfortable!

Hopefully you can do something to help the park management get things back in order by giving a few of these guys new homes and helping fix things around here! Don't worry, the manager says- It'll be lots of fun, Songrems love games so its the best way to get them to behave!

For this event- Songrems will be collecting diving rings! Songrems are very furry creatures- and because of their easily-waterlogged fur and stubby legs, they aren't really very good swimmers! Because of this- they really struggle to get the diving rings at the bottom of the deep pools! They're very valuable and can be traded in for some cool prizes and special songrems!

Scribbles heard of the party going on at the waterpark and decided to take a trip to visit too! He doesn't know what's going on- but there sure is a lot of great things to do and fun activities! Won't you help him explore the waterpark?

How to participate!
Scribbles is the songrem mascot! And the songrem featured in this game.
This will be a community-written story about Scribbles adventure in the waterpark!
-Each person will write a small section, and someone else will continue it!
-Additions must be at least 50 word minimum to count for rings!
-You can res/claim, but if your section isn't up within 15 minutes its permitted to skip that person!
-You can add onto the story once every 2 pages (or, once daily)
-Each completed addition will gain you 2 rings!
Occasionally- a new songrem might enter the story and might go home with a writer they like!

-Have fun! This isn't a serious story and its meant to be fun, but please keep your entries literate, and follow all cs rules.

[Divantae]

(I hope you don't mind if I start this?)

Glancing around aghast, the waterpark was a strange and unknown ground for Songrems, Scribbles thought, but he was determined to join in on the fun. Excited, Scribbles dashed towards a twisted, snake-shaped slide, but he nearly slipped and flailed his arms to balance himself in the process, almost face-planting into a pool. Almost, but a life guard had caught him. His face went red with embarrassment, and he set his sights back onto the intimidating slide. [76 words]

[steamplonk]

scribbles walked, this time much more carefully, to the rather daunting slide. he stepped in like behind two other grems, who were chatting to each other. while waiting, he looked around, gaining his bearings. across from him, on the left was a wading pool filled to the brim with waterlogged grems, and on the right was a food court. several parent grems struggled to keep their screeching kits under control, and it looked like he wasn't the only ones the poor lifeguard was going after.
"next," the worker said. sribbles continued to gaze around, seemingly lost in thought.
"next," she said again, a little more annoyed.
"oh!" scribbles shook his head as if to dismiss his thoughts, and climbed into the slide. it smelled rather like sweaty children and chlorine, but whatever.
[ 132 / 50 ]

[snakescales]

The smell made him mildly sick to him stomach, but he thought he'd deal with it. Peeping down into the swirling rapids of the slide, the thought twice about going down this slide. He started to take a step back, when he felt his paw slip on the slick surface. He screeched as he tumbled down into the turbulent waters. Everything seemed to grow dark, the waters grew rougher, but just as he thought it couldn't get any worse- the top of the slide opened up, revealing the beautiful blue sky. After all the curves and the terrible water, the slide straightened, and Scribbled realized He was just overreacting. He tumbled out of the slide into a shallow pool, and splashed around in confusion for a little while. Then he saw an exit out of the water, and frantically splashed towards it.
{ 143/50 words }

[Divantae]

His heart was beating out of his chest from that terrifying experience, but it gave him a sense of thrill and excitement exclusively seen in his childhood. Scribbles climbed out of the pool by ladder, his paws scrambling and shaking at the metal. Eyes were frantic in his skull as he glanced around for the next attraction. Finally, he spotted something that would help him calm down: a hot tub! Unfortunately, as Scribbles neared it, he noticed the amount of Songrems crowded and packed in the smoking, bubbling waters. [86/50 words]

[Magnaskies]

Scribbles wasn't going to give up, that hot tub will not go untamed! He fast walked (because of the "no running" sign) to the hot tub and squeezed in between two bigger songrems. He slid into the middle of the tub, accidentally kicking some of the other songrems as he got in. He sat down and wobbled around with a big grin on his face. The other songrems grumbled and most of them got out of the tub. Success!
[79/50]

[Rhys~]

As he was cheering for victory, he noticed that one of the big songrems he accidently kicked was walking closer to him, with an angry expression on his face. "Uh oh..." Scribbles quietly said as the songrem was right in front of him, looking big and mighty "Are you punk the one who bumped into me?!"
[56/50]

[emblo]

Scribbles forged a look of confusion, glancing behind him for a quick moment before looking back to the intimidating songren, as if checking that it was really him that this angered soul was speaking to. "Just now?" he questioned, earning a scowl in response. Of course, it was just how, and he had bumped into him, but the poor songrem was to afraid to admit that. His challenger scoffed and dismissed the minor incident. After all, why confront someone in such a crowded location? Scribbles relaxed once more and sunk in deeper to the warm water. However, it did not take long for its warmth to become uncomfortable.
[ 108/50 words ]

[clouds-move-on]

Scribbles sighed, the heat finally getting to him, along with the occasional glare from the big songrem who didn't much like him. With a small, sheepish grin he shoved his way back out, carefully avoiding the big songrem, and was soon carefully heading towards the food court. Whatever was there sure smelled good! But as he neared it, he hesitated. Perhaps he should first try out a few more slides? Then again, the first one had shaken him. He frowned as he continued to drift towards the food court, uncertain on what he truly wanted to do next.
(98/50)

[Divantae]

A deep, rumbling growl resonated in his stomach, and Scribbles finally gave into his temptation for feasting. Drawing near to the smell of a barbecue, hungrily he eyed the corn dogs that were displayed behind the window of the food court, almost drooling at the roasting and sizzling at the back, where a Songrem skillfully prepared hamburgers while happily whistling. Suddenly, Scribbles was interrupted in his wonderland of grub when he realized he was holding up the line, which was almost a mile long! It seemed that others had the same idea as him. Embarrassed, he picked his way towards the back to hopefully patiently wait, or get bored trying. [110/50]