Magic/Support Reserves Meeting, Main Campfire, Wednesday After Classes

[life_inshadow]

In theory, Tara knew everyone who came to a Reserves meeting was her friend. That theory wasn't helping her case of the jitters about leading the meeting as much as she'd like. She couldn't look at the group as a whole, or at Kennedy, or at Karla, Raven and Emmett; she was sure she'd completely lose the ability to speak if she did. She settled for glancing between her notecards and a neutral point on the ground a few feet from the altar she stood beside as she spoke, talking slowly and softly so as to minimize the chance she would stutter.

( Stuttering should have been the least of her worries. )

[OOC: Up early to maximize time for invisibility! Subthread for post-spell support and recovery here. Edit: Invisible people are free to move around the island, and will return to visibility when the spell breaks no matter where they are.]

A Tree Near the Campground - Tuesday Afternoon

[weetinyreese.livejournal.com]

Kyle and George were sitting in a tree. No, there was nothing like the song going on, but they'd climbed a tree and were proceeding to hang out. You know, as boys do. They could see most of the campground from here and anyone walking by could see them if they looked up.

[OOC: Open! I fell out of a tree onto concrete once. True story. True broken wrist.]

Main Campfire | Afternoon | Wednesday | May 26

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

Being the cabins was a bit of a drag but Alex wasn't going to sit and sulk about it. Well, he wasn't going to do that today. If he wanted to sulk, he could go outside and do it anyway. Luckily, he wasn't sulking.

Smoking? Yes, that was definitely happening but when wasn't it happening when Alex had cigarettes and a lighter available? There wasn't much else he thought he needed to do at a campfire. he did have his phone out and it was propped against a bent knee while he scrolled through some of his favorite photos that someone else had stuck on there.

Simple pleasures, man. Simple pleasures.

Main Campfire | Wednesday Night | 5.26.2010

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter didn't particularly want to gather a crowd, but making a campfire and tossing black snakes and firecrackers at it seemed particularly amusing today.

So yeah, there was definitely a bit of noise. Peter wasn't a blossoming pyro or anything, he was just a bored teenager. Anyone was definitely welcome to join him. He might even have some moddable extra bits of fireworks.

[ooc: Open like an open space!]