Chupacabra campfire, Thurs morning

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

Thanks to the magic of express shipping, Peter had a box of bagels fresh from New York City.

He set them up on a picnic table that he hauled over near his cabin's campfire so that they were available for sharing. He kept one section to the side so that his cabinmates would be sure to have some. He also put out various toppings.

That done, he took a bagel, a cup of coffee, and sat down with a Ninth Wonders comic to enjoy the morning.

[ooc: open! bagels are sharable and moddable in the flavor and topping dept]

Outside Curupira Cabin, Thursday, Noon

[not_in_the_book]

After his... very interesting morning, which had followed an even more interesting evening, Ronan was slightly hesitant as he knocked on the door to Curu- Kero- Pikachu cabin. He was here to pick up Buffy for their lunch date to the Perk.


(OOC: I feel kinda like Johnny Storm. ;) For 1ordinarygirl, but I suppose that any of her cabinmates could open the door.)

[Chupacabra campfire, Thursday Evening]

[turtle-techie.livejournal.com]

Donatello had a pencil, a notebook he usually reserved for sketching diagrams or writing down new project proposals, and enough boredom to be coming up with glitter-throwing test ideas. Not that he expected to use them himself (whether or not it worked on turtles as well as humans), but it was something to do while he didn't have a computer.

[OOC: Open to whomever! Come interrupt the terrapin. :D ETA: Commuting home now, gone for at least an hour. Will pick up pings when I get home. :)]

Outside the Sphinx cabin, After the workshops

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami had not had a good fighting class. In fact she had had a horrible class. Which is why she was moping outside the cabin.

[open, but waiting for Setsuna in theory]

Pixie campfire, Thursday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye could very easily get depressed over her last week here, especially since she ended radio and two people in her alcove section of the cabin are already gone.

She's not, though. What she's doing is standing somewhere near the fire, and tossing mini-marshmallows into it. What? They suck for s'mores when they're that small, but they make good projectiles.

And she hasn't even gotten into Barbossa's rum yet. Wow.


[Open. *plays the hell out of Jaye while I can.]

Phoenix Campfire, Thursday Evening

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally was sitting there, stoking the fire she'd built with a stick. She didn't have anything to roast or anything, she just had wanted a fire.

And now, she was going to sit there and enjoy it.

[ooc: So very very open!]