http://fatalvoyage.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fatalvoyage.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-28 03:25 pm

Aye Aye Campfire, May 28, Sunday Evening

Tempe sat in front of the campfire, roasting stick with marshmallow in one hand, pen in the other, notebook in her lap.

Every so often, she'd stop, look into the fire, and then start writing again.

After her little glitter mishap this afternoon, she was still covered in glitter. It would make an interesting conversation starter if anybody were to stumble across her here.

Also, there was a bag of marshmallows sitting next to her, and a pile of roasting sticks next to that. S'more makings sat next to the marshmallows. If anybody wanted any, they were free to help themselves.

[OOC: Open for interaction. S'more makings moddable at will. Whatever you'd want on a s'more, it's there.]

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Sawyer was in his swim trunks, since it was hella hot earlier in that cabin and he didn't feel like wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He smelled the fire going outside, with bustling curiosity he slipped on some sandals and made his way outside.

A big smile came over him as he approached Tempe, embracing her from behind, "You tryin' to burn down the place?" He says in her ear, joking ofcourse.

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ooh. Marshmellows." Taking a seat next to her, he noticed his arms covered in glitter now and looked over at her, "Glitter attack today, darlin'?" Arched brow and a smirk as he tried to get the evil glitter off of him.

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Quittin' Time

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim was whistling the theme to Bridge Over the River Kwai as he returned to camp from the diner. "Hi people." he waved.

Re: Quittin' Time

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey." Sawyer waved back, watching his marshmellow catch a-flame before putting it between crackers with chocolate.

Re: Quittin' Time

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"How are ya?" Tim asked. "Everytime I wander around this place I meet someone new."

Re: Quittin' Time

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope, Tim." Tim said, taking the proffered fluffy sugary treat.

[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Anakin needed to stretch his legs. Thus, the walking around the camp.

He stopped in front of the Aye Aye campfire. "You're covered in glitter," he said.

Admire the amazing Jedi powers of observation...

[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Rampaging glitter monster we need to worry about?" Anakin gave her a small smile. "Or did you just meet Jaye?"

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[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, people!" Bridge waves to the group gathered around Aye-Aye campfire as he takes a seat.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tim, right?" Bridge says. "I don't think I've actually introduced myself but I've seen you around."

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bridge!" Handing him the bag of marshmellows and a stick, "Hey, man. How's it going ?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can't complain, dude," Bridge grins.

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[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tempe!" Bridge says cheerfully. "I'd be crazy to turn down free junk food."

[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Anakin gave him a small smile. "Hey."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"How's it-" Bridge starts to say, and then breaks off, frowning. "You okay, dude?" he asks, quietly.

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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-05-29 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Spotting a number of familiar faces at the Aye Aye campfire, and at least one that he hadn't seen before, Xander strolled over and gave a smile and wave. "Hey, guys."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-05-29 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi!" Bridge says cheerfully.

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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-05-29 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I think if I say, 'No, Xander' I'll be not only stealing somebody's schtick, but pounding it into the ground and kicking dirt in its face. So yes, please!" He grinned. "And also hi, I'm Xander. Harris, since there's two of us now."

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