http://thegirl-onfire.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thegirl-onfire.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-07-21 08:26 pm

Main Campfire [evening]

After trying marshmallows the day prior, Katniss was drawn to the main campfire again tonight -- this time, with food of her own in tow.

She had made a stop in town, using a small chunk of the money she'd brought with her to purchase as many different kinds of food as she could. So, while she had several bags of marshmallows and even a box of Twinkies (they were growing on her), Katniss had bought quite a few moddable things that one might not normally see at a campfire.

While roasting marshmallows proved easy, she soon regretted the decision to try to roast a cupcake. As well as the piece of pizza she tried to hold out over the flames on the end of her stick.

Katniss had never really had enough food to experiment with cooking before. She dutifully ate everything she put out into the fire -- even if it was charred -- but she was well aware there was far too much for her to eat alone.

[open like a campfire!]

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"You need a stick with a forked branch at the end," he said, eying the pizza-and-fire combination. "Or a pan."

Yes, the city boy was offering campfire tips.

"Is this taken?" he asked about the log sitting nearby.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, then--ah. Very funny." He sat anyway, invisible people or no.

He matched her eyebrow. He added a nod towards the fire and the non-standard-campfire fare. "Why?" he asked simply.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
"That's as good a reason as any," he said, looking through the stash. "How fire-worthy is a...pop tart?" he asked, looking at it.

Not that he knew what a toaster was, less a toaster-friendly foodstuff.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, then, a new experience for us both," he said, opening the package to find...more packages.

And inside that package was a flat breadlike thing the size of his hand, a hard frosting on one side. He offered it to her. "Lady's honor."

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[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
"You're not planning on trying to roast that fruit pie, are you?" Peter asked, more sort of curious than accusatory. It'd be interesting to see what would happen, at least.

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"That's actually a fairly decent idea," Peter said. "What kind is it, anyway?" He tilted his head.

And then he remembered his manner. "Nice seeing you again, by the way."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"You want unusual, you should try the snozberry," Peter joked. He sat down at the campfire and rubbed his forehead with a hand. "Are you actually planning on eating this entire smörgåsbord yourself?"

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you terribly mind sharing?" Rilla asked as she approached the fire. "Whatever you're making smells so interesting."

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"What's your favorite so far?" Rilla asked, peering at the pile of food.

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Rilla glanced at Katniss's stick. "Did you try?"

[identity profile] azuldragon.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Azula went to the campfire there was food there and she was a little hungry. "Good evening."

[identity profile] azuldragon.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Are the marshmallows for sharing?" She asked. She liked the marshmallows Momoko introduced to her.

[identity profile] azuldragon.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Azula took it, "Thank you." She took a stick and speared the marshmallows. Azula debated whether to use her own fire or use the campfire then settled for the campfire.

"You seem to have brought a lot of food, were you expecting company?"

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