Abominable Snowfire [late evening]

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

Aravis had spent a fair part of the day walking around the grounds, trying to familiarize herself with the area. Having done that and thoroughly worn out her feet, she'd retired for a brief nap in her cabin earlier.

A bit groggy still, she was curled in front of her campfire, heating a pot of water over the fire to make tea. She'd be more than willing to share.

[bored. visit! she'll share her really strong tea with you!]

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[the_merriest]

Hey! It was the sort-of-royalty-but-not-girl! Rikku seriously needed to get around and meet people more. Campfires were good for that, right?

She hopped down on the ground and smiled. "Hi, Aravis! You said it was okay not to bow so I didn't. How are you?"

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"Good evening, Rikku," Aravis said with a small smile. "I'm quite well. And yourself?"

[the_merriest]

"I'm great, thanks! I had detention today but it was actually pretty fun." She laughed. "Cold, but fun. So I stole Jude's hat."

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"Cold?" Aravis asked, frowning. "It was not at all cold today."

[smartestone]

"Hi, Rikku," Hermione greets her from her spot.

[the_merriest]

"Hermione! Hi!" Rikku bounced and waved. "How are you? Did you hear about our mutiny?! How are your workshops?"

[smartestone]

Hermione can't explain why she's still awake and outside, except that she is. And she's pretty sure that's the girl from her workshop this week. "Hello," she greets her.

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"Good evening," Aravis says, trying to put a name to the face. "Hermione, is it not? How does the night find you?"

[smartestone]

"Very well, thank you," she says with a little smile. "How was your first week?"

[notawitch.livejournal.com]

Will couldn't sleep. It was too hot out, and thoughts just wouldn't stop racing through her mind. Throwing a sweater on top of her frog PJs, she quietly slid out the door of her cabin. From there, she spotted a campfire still burning, and decided to head over there for a bit. What the heck.

"Hey. Mind if I join you?" she said to the unfamiliar girl sitting there.

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"By all means," Aravis said, smiling a little and waving towards a seat. "Would you care for some tea?"

[notawitch.livejournal.com]

"Sure, I'd love a cup of tea," said Will, settling in on one of the seats around the fire. "What kind is it?"

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

After a very successful show, Siegfried, Roy and their tiger had tried to return to their hotel room.

But they couldn't remember where that was, so Roy had gone one way, and Siegfried and the tiger had gone the other.

Which...sort of explained why Luke was prancing past the fire calling out for Roy with a deeply unhappy glitter-covered droid rolling along behind him.

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

Aravis stared. Oh, wonderful. A lunatic.

"Good evening," she called out cautiously.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"Guten Abend!" Siegfried trilled. "Have you happened to see my Roy?"

[notawitch.livejournal.com]

She wasn't sure whether it was the confused look on his face, the bizarre shirt he was wearing, or the droid covered in copious amounts of glitter, but Will felt the need to just stare and stare at the new arrival.

"...Luke? What are you doing? What are you wearing?"

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Siegfried sighed. "Who is this Luke person?" he muttered to himself in an appallingly bad German accent. "I am Siegfried, liebchen," he said with a smile. "Und this is my tiger, also named the Siegfried."

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine seemed... out of sorts tonight. Dazed? Possibly. It was so hard to tell with that mask that he wore, sometimes. It might have been indigestion, for all anyone could really tell.
Whatever the case might have been, he was not doing well as he stumbled past the campfire, looking for some place to be.

Just for Rikku, please.

[the_merriest]

Rikku looked up suddenly and blinked. Valentine was ... walking funny. Drunk? Upset? Not good.

"'Scuse me," she said quickly, hopping up and nodding to the people she'd been talking to. Hopefully they wouldn't think she was rude.

She took his arm and guided him a few steps away from the fire, trying to get a read on him. Which was always hard with the mask. Welcome to his world, huh?

"Hey," she said in an undertone. "Whoa. You don't look so good."

[dark_slippy_thing]

"Don't feel so good, either," Valentine muttered, looking down toward the ground. His normal 'onward and upward' demeanor had taken a good smashing, by the sound of it. "Nowhere to be right now. I can be anywhere, I think. Just not there..." He looked upward thoughtfully at nothing in particular, opened his mouth as if to speak, then just shut it again with a bit of a choke. "Anywhere but. Here will do. Maybe."

[turtle-techie.livejournal.com]

Donatello had crashed immediately after the tryouts -- the amount of sugar it took to act like Michelangelo was directly proportionate to how long he'd had to nap in order to not feel like he was going to die of embarrassment.

Now though, he was awake and bored, so a campfire with some activity seemed like somewhere to go. He took a seat quietly and waved to the already gathered people.

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"Good evening," Aravis said with a nod, and noted that this was not the same turtle living in her own cabin. "Would you care for some tea?"

[turtle-techie.livejournal.com]

"Sure," he said with a smile and a nod in return. "I don't think we met before, have we?"

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Siegfried stared. "Your costume! It is marvelous!"

His German accent, it was terrible.

[turtle-techie.livejournal.com]

"Um," Donnie stared at his big brother, vaguely horrified. "Luke, are you okay?"