Main Campfire, Friday Evening

[godofxbox]

Now that Alex was back to being a real boy god, he wanted to resume the interrupted process of getting to know his fellow campers. And he'd never really done the sitting around a campfire singing songs or whatever thing before. Yes, he'd cooked things over a fire before, but that had been, like, antelope while he and his dad had been in Africa. So, once he'd recovered his stuff from the dorms, he'd tromped into town and bought an assortment of things that went on sticks and got thrust over a campfire (enough to share around, of course), and was currently attempting to fashion some sort of method to cook a Pop-Tart over the fire.

If that failed, he could always make an entire meal out of S'Mores. Maybe he'd eat a hot dog, too, then he'd have all the major campfire food groups, right?

((Open campfire is so very open!))

Hanson campfire, Friday evening - iCarly broadcast!

[hurtingzeebo]

Sam was still attempting to juggle -- possibly a dangerous proposition, considering there was a roaring campfire not far away.

"Are we sure we want to have an actual campfire?" Carly asked, ever the more thoughtful and responsible of the two cohosts.

"What?" said Sam. "It's not like Spencer's anywhere near it."

She felt this was a valid point.

[ooc: just a sec for some OCD is up! Wanderers-by are more than welcome, though may at least be asked to participate in random dancing.]