Front Lawn, Wednesday Afternoon into Evening

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn was outside, throwing a softball up and down in the air out of boredom. In a moment of sheer optimism, she'd also dragged a few bats, some extra balls, and eight extra mitts with her from the gym.

[ooc: Post is open! Come play! Not an organized game, so no OCD.]

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[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"What in the world are you doing?" Alanna came out, Faithful perched on her shoulder.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn waved cheerfully to Alanna and Faithful, then went chasing the ball when she missed catching it because she was too busy waving. "Playing catch by myself. What're you two up to?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Trying to find something to do. How do you play?" Alanna put Faithful on a bench where he decided it was time for a bath.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Until we get more people, we pretty much just throw the ball back and forth at each other," Dawn said, getting a mitt and handing it to Alanna. "Use the mitt on your catching hand, not your throwing hand."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker grinned at Alanna, and scritched Faithful on the head on her way by. "Hey. You up for sword practice tomorrow?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Sure! Gym?" Alanna was almost cheerfull.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Works. Noon good for you?" Parker moved away and picked up one of the balls lying around. "And do you have plans for Saturday evening?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker was walking by after crashing the Kludge's Universe reception, and waved when she saw Alanna and Dawn. "Hey. Baseball?" She blinked at the equipment. "Okay, Daisy should show up any minute, I'm guessing."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"So far it's catch," Dawn admitted, "and who's Daisy? Are there even more people I need to meet?" She whined a little.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Anders. Who's Daisy to me and Zero for reasons having to do with a gremlin bite, nudity, and passing out where we could draw flowers on him." Parker grinned. "And just think how much fun *next* week will be. Mind if I join in for a while?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn giggled. "No, feel free. There's mitts and batts and balls and stuff."

"What's so fun about next week?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean wandered by. "Taking a page from your sister and starting up a sports team?" he asked with a grin.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn looked around, snickering. "Does this look at all organized to you?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I thought maybe you were working up to being organised," Dean teased.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Dean." Parker had picked up a ball, and was tossing it up in the air and catching it. "How goes it?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"It goes pretty good," Dean replied watching her. "Y'know generally, that works better when you have someone else to throw it to."

[likethegun]

Sam smirked, and just watched Dawn for a few moments. "Having fun?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She tossed the ball to him. "Yup. You?"

[likethegun]

He caught the ball and tossed it back lightly. "Now I am," he teased.

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Following his still being played conversation with Master Skywalker (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/766259.html?view=54841651#t54841651), Arthur!Tim, ventured out of the castle, hoping to catch a glimpse of this strange new world he'd found himself in.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn almost beaned him with the softball she'd bobbled. "Oh, I'm so sorry!"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Fortunately, he was well trained in dodging, and avoided the missile. Picking it up off the ground, he looked at it curiously, then at the young woman, who, while strangely dressed, was obviously a noble's daughter of some sort. Far too clean for a peasant.

"Not at all Good Lady. I am Arthur, King of the Britons. Are you a student here?"

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Peter decided to go for a run in the late afternoon. As he started out, he came across the group of people on the lawn. And saw what looked like cricket balls from a distance so stopped to see what was going on.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn threw a softball to him. "Hi Peter!"

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Peter snagged the softball out of the air. "Afternoon, Dawn!" He looked at the softball then threw it back. "What are you playing?"