http://snow-white-boy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] snow-white-boy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-05-19 01:42 pm

Basilisk Campfire - Saturday Late Afternoon

Haku had dug into his pack and pulled out his camping pot and set it over the fire to cook. He had pickedhandwavy picked up some other things at the store to make his own version of his own version of stew. It was nice to be able to be in an area where he could actually buy the supplies for it.

He sat back and let the food cook, braiding back his long hair and adjusting his pink kimono as he settled down by the fire. Yes, he had made enough to share and it smelled really good.

[Open for all! It is a campfire. Parts of Teddy and Haku convo NFB please.]

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Chad emerged from the cabin with his guitar to get ready to do campfire music providing duty when the scent in the air caught his attention and he noticed Haku there and nodded. "What're you making?" he asked, because it smelled great...

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Teddy wandered out of the cabin to find Haku cooking. He took a deep breath before waving cheerfully. Maybe the hug was forgotten?

"Hey."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Robin had his banjo slung across his back as he wandered about, looking for a good place to play.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
...There was a frog. With a banjo.

That was....Chad was almost too overcome with cuteness to say anything more than a grunt and lifting up his guitar as an invitation.

Because he absolutely had to jam with a frog with a banjo.

Had. To.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Chad was definitely not one to refuse food made by a pretty girl that kind of reminded him of home, anyway. Well, one home. "Thanks," he said, with a small smile, as he slung the guitar a little out of the way and got himself some.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Blushing. So not a good sign that the hugging was forgotten.

"What are you making," he asked, trying for some friendly conversation.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Teddy grabbed himself a bowl, settling down in a chair nearish to Haku's.

"I'm sorry about yesterday," He said, poking at his stew.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I thought they had everything at Turtle & Canary, or whatever it's called now," Chad mused idly before digging into the food.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Smirking slightly at the image of Haku going through the shelves and checking at the spices, Chad swallowed another bite and lifted his bowl. "S'very good, Haku," he complimented.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I understand, I didn't mean to get pushy or anything with it," Teddy said, stirring the stew idly. "It's just crying girls mean hugs and offers to beat people up are my general reaction."

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Doesn't stop me from offering," Teddy pointed out.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
A source of good food in the cabin; always a bonus. "I'll hav'ta cook Mexican for everyone one of these nights. Return the favour."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Spicy," Chad answered. "If it's any good."

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