http://time-flyer-5.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] time-flyer-5.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-05-18 05:22 pm

Scorpius Campfire, Sunday Evening

As it turned out, Jen didn't handle hangovers very well, which had something to do with the way she'd managed to completely miss out on any and all pony-related activities yesterday.

She could have been a pony for all she knew, but she'd been asleep through all of it thanks to the wonders of Aleve; apparently 21st-century painkillers had quite the effect on a 31st-century physiology unused to them. So yay for that, she supposed.

She'd managed to get a fire going -- a small and kind of ragged one, definitely not the kind of fire-building that would win a merit badge, but it was erratically crackling away as Jen went through some martial arts forms nearby. Sure, there was a gym on the campgrounds, but being around all these trees made her kind of nostalgic for the days when the best she'd had was that rope-wrapped tree in that Silver Hills park.

Besides, this was where she'd laid out the s'more makings. Duh.

[OOC: Open campfire is open!]
gobrookeyourself: (considering)

[personal profile] gobrookeyourself 2008-05-19 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
She paused, not wanting to ask further, but she sort of felt bad and at the same time she was seriously curious here.

"Why wouldn't the breasts be upright?" she asked after a moment.

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2008-05-19 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"They would be," Jeff coughed up, after a moment, "...Unless you fell over."
gobrookeyourself: (hearing you out)

[personal profile] gobrookeyourself 2008-05-19 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"...Because of the hooves?"

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2008-05-19 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"...Basically." Pause. "You've got to be careful with hooves."
gobrookeyourself: (meep)

[personal profile] gobrookeyourself 2008-05-19 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Brooke frowned. "I'm so worried I got that much right."