Animal-Balancing Contest (evening, FHT - first floor lobby)

Rory arrived in the lobby balancing a tank with a wee turtle in it against one hip, a box from J,GOB in the opposite arm, and a flying puppy on a leash leading her.

She tied Vladdie to the leg of a table, set Yoda's tank and the cake down, and looked around to see what she still needed to set up.

[Yes, even crack-addled ideas like this need OCD threads. Wait for 'em. They're up, but play on the contest itself won't start until 5:30 EST.

ETA: And yes, it originally said it was in the afternoon. This is now set about 8:30 PM FHT.

SON OF ETA: You can eat cake now. Rufus is here!]

Re: Round 2: Amphibians!

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Blair tried to pat down his curls before he sticks Jeremiah on top of his head. "If we both try not to bounce, you might not get stuck in the hair, man. So let's just chill out for a minute. Or two."
soldtoarmenians: (jeremiah)

Re: Round 2: Amphibians!

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-03-14 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Jeremiah chilled out. A lot. Because dude, the hair. The hair!

Re: Round 2: Amphibians!

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Blair waited until the time was up and carefully removed Jeremiah, trying not to pull any hair out. "Alright, man! You rock!" He bounced excitedly.

Re: Round 2: Amphibians!

[identity profile] dr-tommy.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice job," Tommy said, waving him on.