HadassaH: FIre Alarm and CARNiival

It was a funny sight!.....

Many of the ladies had jumped out scantily dressed!.....and we were all making our way to the parade ground!....

*these soldiers eh!!!*

Double up!!!....double!....if you are walking,you are wrong! Double!!!

Everyone kept colliding with each other!...those who were sluggish were baptised in a bucket of water.....

so as I got to the sharp corner that opens up the view of the parade ground...i had to give my cover cloth to one voluptuous lady...she had jumped out of the hostel in a haste in grabbing her face towel instead of a shirt

LOL!!

Talk about someone expressing gratitude to a saviour in time!

When we all gathered at the parade ground,it was already known to us that it was a prank the soldiers had played....apparently some said they were training us on alertness!!...ok o!

They ordered us back to our hostel to go and get dressed in our nighties! We were to move out at the sound of another trumpet!

CHISOS! it's only minutes past midnight!

After the whole rigour of the day, should our sleep be rubbed again!....

Like a rain-drenched puppy,we all returned to our hostels with heavy eyes full of sleep!

I though to myself..*they are just kidding, we are going back to bed now for real!*

I just climbed my bunk already drifting off to sleep!

Less then 15minutes later!....some minutes past 1am!

*Bhooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrm!*

*JESUS! THIS PEOPLE ARE FREAKING SERIOUS! OMG!*

While the platoon leaders made a roll call of our state code!....some took to sleeping on the bare floor....i even had my own share or dozing on the floor where I sat.....someone in the crowd was so comfortable enough to even snore very loudly!

.........and we were out in cold from 1am till past 3am......

Saturday morning went like this........

Platoon parade-
Even after we were sent off to bed around past 3am....the parade whistle was up again at 5am.....

Saturday morning parade for platoon 3

Ore(the famzing guy) and I were selected in the first cut-down of our platoon parade! (i guess those h

soldiers were right about me the day I arrived).

That's me in the middle with Ore directly behind me!

Ain't nothing wrong with a selfie just right after parade!

It was a funny sight!.....

THE PLATOON CARNIVAL!!!

When i arrived at our platoon spot few minutes before the carnival began, folks were just standing looking blank,I had to initiate the hair -do and make up of the ladies for my platoon...our colour is pink!..(i told some girl to help me snap the pix but all the pix were blurred! ) SoRRY!...
I have become the emergency makeup artist of my platoon! (i guess that is product of osaro's influence)

My igbotic platoon 3...
I told you the election of the leaders was full of tribalism...
Ndigbos!!!

My platoon was laughing stock later in the night..in my room!..we carried pink placards like people campaigning..we were pink apron like traffic warden....its was a terrible laughing stock!.i nearly peed in my shorts!

PIX TIME WITH MY NEW GOONZ...

Although we knew our platoon had low performance at the platoon carnival because of poor preparation and leadership,our morale couldn't be beaten down!.....the fun must continue.......

Famzing or not famzing, I have made a new friend in my platoon!....i found out ore is a pretty good dancer.i guess he will be useful for the platoon's dance.................

Ore and I after our platoon had just done our platoon carnival charade!

Chigo and I after at the carnival!

One distinctively cool thing. About chigo was the positive attitude he always maibtained in things...even with a lascerated pinky toe and poor platoon performance..he still maintained a cheer with everyone...making jokes about his wounded toe and encouraging other platoon members that the next competition will be better!....

MY CARNIVAL HAIR STYLIST!

I don't even know his name...but we both did the make up and hair styling of the ladies Inn our platoon for the carnival!....we have also been assigned to do the make up of anyone chosen to represent our platoon for the MR & Miss CAMP!...

finally! That's rachel-ore-me
That's the Rachel that asked why her friend ore was famzing me!
They are friends and graduate unilag

*coughing*....i didn't know what was happening until I was up in the air.....

I don't know if this was supposed to be part of the carnival o!
I was already in the air before I programmed that ore was serious about lifting me up..
And Rachel did a quick snap!

I was already up in the air...so I just it!....afterall it's a season of flight...whether you fly or you are thrown in the air...flight ni flight......ORE! Put me down right now!

THE FANTASTIC FOUR!!!....
cat woman-rachel
Well..hmmm..barbie (i don't know)-me!..lol..
Niggar rapper- ore!
The wounded old man -chigo

The fantastic four!..rachel-me-ore-chigo

THE WINNER PLATOON 2...
Red is their colour!
Great leadership !
United platoon members!
Lots of Creativity
Speed!
Solid preparation!
All this ingredients made an incontestable win for platoon 2....i guess it works too in other areas of life!