Investigatin's at the fort. Who: Tom and the tomcrew What: Investigation Where: The fort When: Early September Why: Seiji is a creeper.
The playground was quiet as it usually was. The fort itself had seen a lot of what a very generous person might have called 'improvment' while everyone had been away.
The places where the scrap wood didn't cover were now covered over with sheets. A valiant attempt had been made at painting it, though whoever had done so had run out of either paint or patience a little way through. There was also, regardless of how little sense it made (it was the wrong size, it wasn't properly attached to anything, one could just go under the sheets that made up parts of the walls and where had Seiji even got that?), a door.
It still didn't look at all safe. Indeed, on inspection from less flattering angles it was revealed that one side had collapsed in. Closer inspection also revealed that the paint was covering a lot of impolite graffiti.