Main Campfire | Wednesday Night | 5.26.2010

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter didn't particularly want to gather a crowd, but making a campfire and tossing black snakes and firecrackers at it seemed particularly amusing today.

So yeah, there was definitely a bit of noise. Peter wasn't a blossoming pyro or anything, he was just a bored teenager. Anyone was definitely welcome to join him. He might even have some moddable extra bits of fireworks.

[ooc: Open like an open space!]

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[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

"Possibly a year and out," Peter said, gesturing a bit with his finger. "I turn eighteen in October. If I feel like it, I might just split town when I'm no longer a minor."

Though he was slowly getting sold on the idea of finishing his schooling here, much to his own chagrin.

[bitten_notshy]

"Careful," Jack warned. "Rose Hathaway and I both thought we'd be gone at 18. My birthday was in December, hers was in March, and we're both still here."

He looked chagrined. "The place gets its hooks in you."