Main Campfire, Sunday Night

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

Tim had eaten, of course, once he and Jason got back this morning from their still being played impromptu camping trip, but he still felt like he hadn't had a good meal in days. So he was down at the main firepit with hot dogs and buns. He'd built up a small fire and was roasting a hot dog on a stick.

[Open with fooood!]

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[trigons_child]

Raven had been stretching her wings, so to speak, after the storms of the afternoon had passed, and was soaring over the campsite in the form of her Soul-Self. When she saw someone lighting the campfire, she decided to come down and be social. And so she was now appearing in a burst of black smoke. "Hello, Tim," she said, giving him a smile. "I hope I did not startle you."

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

"Ah, hot dogs," Peter said, sitting down near Tim at the fire. "Breakfast of champions."

Yeah, he knew it wasn't breakfast time. And also hot dogs for breakfast would be gross.

"Find anyone willing to wrangle gremlins yet?"

[longislandiceme]

Bobby was in a ridiculously good mood as he wandered out to the campfire, lured in by the possibility of food.

"Tim, man, how's it hanging?"

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"Whoa, hey, Raven," Tim said. "That's a pretty neat trick."

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"My cooking skills are somewhat limited," Tim said, offering Peter a hot dog and stick. "No, not yet. Though I'm not actively recruiting right now."

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Bobby. Hot dog?" Tim offered Bobby a stick. "You look like you've had a good day."

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter jerked back when Raven showed up. But after his initial shock, he smirked.

"I give it ten out of ten for style," he said.

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

"Well, there isn't a whole lot you can do with an open fire, either," Peter said. He took the offered items and started his own roast. "I just hope my father doesn't get wind of our little idea. He might try to do it himself."

[talkstodeadppl.livejournal.com]

Miles figured there was no way of avoiding this camping vibe, no matter how hard he tried to hide in the cabins. He picked a site where there was already a fire going (because he was too lazy to make his own), and sat down on a log. Camping. Woo. Awesome.

"Hey man," he said. "Mind if I hang out here?"

[longislandiceme]

"Don't mind if I do!" Bobby chirped, taking the offered stick. "My girlfriend just got back after being out of town for a couple days," he explained with a grin.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

Sookie had smelled hot dogs (no, not the smell of them cooking or the fire, though she'd caught that too) and decided to wander out. Even if she was self-conscious, a little. "Evening. Are you sharing, Tim?"

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"Hey! Join us," Tim said. "Want a hot dog?"

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"Sure," Tim said. "Want me to cook you one?"

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

Huh. "Think he'd give me extra credit?" Tim asked.

[trigons_child]

"I was flying up above and saw you light the fire," Raven said, settling on a log. "It is nice that it has cooled off after the storms today."

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"I'm a big girl. You don't have to do that," she said, grinning.

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"I see," Tim smiled. "Must be nice to see her again after so long apart."

[trigons_child]

Raven blushed. "It is how I move between dimensions," she said. "I am sorry that I startled you."

[talkstodeadppl.livejournal.com]

"Uh, sure," he said. "Wait, they're free right?"

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"Fair enough," Tim said. He put a hot dog on a stick and handed it to her. "I was thinking about the lessons you offered. Are you still willing?"

[boywonder03.livejournal.com]

"Free. Buns included," Tim said. "You gotta cook them yourself, though."

[talkstodeadppl.livejournal.com]

"I think I can manage that," Miles said. "Can't be any harder than roasting marshmallows."

[trigons_child]

Raven glanced over at Sookie. "Hello, Sookie," she said, studying the other girl. "You are looking...smoking hot very well."

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter held up his hand that wasn't holding his hot dog on a stick. "You do realize he'd start testing the effects on himself, right?"

[trigons_child]

"...how is what hanging?" Raven had to ask.