Friday night, a long-standing Rosedale tradition was carried out like never before. All-night volleyball has never seen this level of craziness and creativity. J Planning began weeks before as teams made t-shirts, cut out cardboard, and brainstormed entrances. The volleyball court was no longer limited to those who actually enjoy the game but was open to anyone who felt like testing out their skills or simply making a memorable scene.
Team S.O.A.P., also known as School of a Pizza, decked themselves out in graduation gowns and caps. They entered to the strains of Pomp and Circumstance creaking out from a mini-accordion. The honored representative of pizza played with a cardboard cutout of a large slice of pizza hanging on both sides of him.
Another interesting team was Team Doom. The players dressed in anything that was deemed intimidating. They drew on their faces and taped rolled up newspapers all over themselves. Certain team members jumped around and yelled like maniacs. They had made little men out of newspapers and ripped them to shreds. Needless to say, at the end of their first couple of games, the floor was littered with scraps of newspaper.
However, not all of the teams were this crazy. Some valiant teams remained until the bitter end at 8:15 A.M. when tired eyes squinted in the morning sun. Everyone enjoyed themselves, whether their enjoyment came from goofy behavior or serious play. The weekend was full of catching up on sleep before a busy school week began bright and early on Monday and S.O.A.P. and Team Doom were only a memory.