ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-15 12:41 pm

Stickbug Campfire - Early Saturday Morning

Peter made a small fire in the Stickbug campfire and started to boil water for tea.  Yes, there was an easier way.  This just tasted better.

He also had cookies and marsmellows.  The breakfast of champions.

[OOC:  Open to any Stickbugs or passers-by of course]

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
After seeing what things were like in her cabin, Willow went to check on some of the other students.

If Peter's cabin happened to be her first stop well, these things happened.

Even if you had to go out of your way.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow was already way ahead of him on this one. She bypassed trying to say hello by talking and instead went directly for a tight hug and a kiss.

Not that she'd been worried about him or anything. Ahem.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow nodded when he frowned, recognizing the look. She pointed to her throat and mouthed Me too.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, possibly not the ideal moment for this but as far as Willow could see Peter was very Britishly suggesting that tea really was a solution for everything.

Thus she had a giggle fit.

A silent one, but she still had it all the same.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow recovered enough to try to kiss him again, because to her mind he was currently being cuter than puppies.

Not that he wasn't ususally.

Or that she kissed puppies like this.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow finally pulled back so she could try to talk to him again.

Not just us she mouthed.

If her hand happened to slip into his while she said that, well these things happened.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron had been out early to go running. When he returned, he noticed Peter at the campfire. "Yo! Stickbug brother!" He blinked as he didn't hear himself talk. Clearing his throat, he tried to repeat the greeting but nothing came out.

"Dude?"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow shrugged. She tried to indicate that so far everyone she'd talked to was silent, but that was hard to do with pantomime. Especially when you didn't have a hand free and weren't inclined to take it back anytime soon.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow sat down beside him. She used her free hand to lightly brush against his cheek. You okay? she mouthed.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's going on?" Cameron tried one more time and frowned as nothing came out. With a sigh, he sat down at the campfire.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron nodded.

No one? he questioned. This was sort of weird even for Fandom.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow nodded. She squeezed his hand back and sat closer.

Not that she was feeling protective or anything.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Getting distracted by the miming, Cameron accidently put too much sugar in his tea. He wondered if Peter meant that the gnomes had come back to steal their books and tried to mime back asking what the gnomes were planning to do with them and if it was related to the no voice thing.

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