Main Campfire - Evening

Isabel and Cameron had managed to get the campfire going in the main area. Luckily the weather was a lot clearer than yesterday and things had remained dry. There were several containers with snacks and beverages standing along the side and there was an abundance of marshmallows for people to get through a whole weekend with.

And now it was just a matter of waiting for people to show up and recapture the cabin spirit one last time before fall and winter truly set in.


((Open like an open thing. There were posters up yesterday so there's no excuse for your character not to know about it! Unless, of course, you happen to have a stubborn one who has trouble reading stuff. Ah, aren't you blessed if you do.))

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-29 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Do they?" Rory asks, looking raptly fascinated and resting her head against Bridge's shoulder while she skewers another pair of marshmallows.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-10-29 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup," Bridge says, shifting a little so that anyone leaning against him would be a little more comfy. "It involves luring us into a sugar coma so that we won't notice their evil being all afoot."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-29 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Rory frowns. "Should I be putting these on a stick, then? Should we be supporting their evil ways?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-10-29 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, it's okay," Bridge waves a hand. "Peter and I have a plan. It involves trebuchets."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-29 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"You're not going to be hurting the marshmallows, right? I can't condone the desruction of sugar."