http://joan-notjane.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] joan-notjane.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-07-19 03:04 pm

Main Campfire [Sunday Afternoon]

There was no fire, but there was a Joan with some snacks and sodas and a wee piglet running around and exploring the campground.

She also had a small battery operated radio playing oldies music.




[open like a campfire post]

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-19 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"So your mom signed you up for the sex class?" Hurley said.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude," Hurley said. "Awkwaaaard."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh," Hurley said. "Did it work?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh, yeah," Hurley said. "You still seeing that... one guy?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Hurley said, frowning. "Sorry."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"So, uhhhh," Hurley said. "Been up to anything else?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"...did you get a new pet?" Hurley asked.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
"...dude, what?" Hurley said, bending down to get on eye level with the Penelope piglet.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-07-20 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"...this isn't some curse backlash, is it?" Hurley said.