Thanksgiving- The cafeteria- Thursday, 4 pm onwards

[fates_jaye]

Once the food is cooked, it's time to set it out, and start yelling at people to get their butts down to dinner.

There's a full spread, complete with all the traditional Thanksgiving stuff. Turkey, sides, and all the fun dessert stuff will be brought out later. There's a cooler full of drinks (non-alcoholic, as hi, Jaye did invite the principal) and everything should be good. And if it isn't... eh. Deal.


[If you brought something specific, feel free to ping in the OCD thread so people know. Otherwise, I think foodmodding is on.
OCD is coming. OCD is up.]

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Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

'Nothing," she says, setting her plate down to start eating.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

He grins and pokes her roll with his fork.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

"That doesn't strike me as proper dinner etiquette," she says. And that would be the first time ever Aeryn's said the word 'etiquette.' She might not even say it correctly, actually.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"That's John etiquette," he says, laughing and doing it again.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

She picks up her roll, preventing him from doing it again.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John laughs and starts eating, feeling very happy today. He doesn't know exactly why, figures it a lot of things but he's going with it.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

Aeryn's just going to eat her roll before he can do anything else to it.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John really wishes he had a camera right about now.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

She looks over at him and asks, "What?"

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"I just wish I had a camera right about now," he says.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

"No more camera," she says quickly.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"I like pictures," he says. "Camera will be around."

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

Aeryn frowns at him.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John shrugs and eats happily. "I already got the ones from yesterday printed out."

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

Aeryn frowns harder. Yes, it's possible.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"They look good," he says. "Especially the ones of you just waking up and chasing me."

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

She rips off a piece of her roll and throws it at his forehead.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

This time, John blinks.

"Did you just throw food at me?"

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

"No," she lies.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Um, then what just hit me in the head and who did it come from?"

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

"No idea, didn't see a thing," she lies.

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Such a liar," he says and throws a piece of turkey back at her.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

"Behave," she says, picking the piece of turkey off of her lap. "We're in public."

Re: Dinner

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Okay, mom," he says but throws another piece at her.

Re: Dinner

[can_be_more]

"Okay, enough of that," she says quickly and seriously and she just flailed a little at dinner.