Luau, The Main Campfire, Friday evening

[deandestroyer.livejournal.com]

Around dinner time on Friday, the main campfire was transformed. Leis and grass skirts were available to all. A pig was roasting kabobs. There was Hawaiian music playing from somewhere. There was also a limbo stick of doom. If you lost, you died.

Okay, that was just Drax's hope. He couldn't make it happen in reality. Woe.

[OOC: FRIDAY SPECIAL EVENTS BEGIN ANEW! Students, instructors, and townies are all welcome.

Also, I turned off notifications, zomg.]

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Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick was there and of course he was shirtless. People didn't wear shirts in Hawaii, duh.

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette knew that body anywhere. Sneaking up behind him, she slid her arms around his waist and pressed her hands to the flat of his stomach, "Gotcha!"

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick grinned and turned so he was facing Annette. "Hey! You look hot."

Well, it needed to be said.

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She smiled up at him and kept her arms around his waist, "Hey! You look double hot. And Thanks, sweetie."

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick then noticed the pig. "Am I crazy or is there a pig roasting kabobs over there?"

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"I've been trying not to look at it," she said, letting go of him and peeking over at the pig.

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Why? Do you have a fear of pigs?" he asked. "I'm impressed, that dude doesn't have any thumbs and he's still roasting away."

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Thumbless pigs roasting kabobs kind of creep me out." she stated as she shoved another marshmallow on her stick. "I'm not certain it's sanitary."

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"I have the feeling that if you're considering eating a kabob a pig made then you're not too concered with sanitation in the first place." said Dick.

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[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette snickered, "I'm not heating a kabob, Dick, do you see a kabob in my hand? No kabob for me thank you very much. I'm just going to eat roasted marshmallows as soon as I can get one just the way I want it." Cause the rest had fallen to the ground in a slimey burnt mess.

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"And what way do you prefer your marshmallows?" asked Dick. He had no preference. But he did like catching them on fire.

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She had no idea. She wasn't a marshmallow roaster expert. She'd never done it before but she wasn't going to admit to that. Dick was probably the king of roasting marshmallows.

"Um, cooked?"

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"There's many layers to marshmallows, much like steak." said Dick with a grin. "Some people like them merely warmed up and others like them with that black crust on them."

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Oh. Well, maybe I should have one of each so I can determine what kind I like better."

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick nodded in agreement. "And lighting them on fire looks awesome."

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"It goes so fast though," she said. And she was kind of scared to bring it to her mouth to blow it out. Probably that's why so many she had tried to roast burned and slid off her stick.

"Will you do it for me, please?"

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Sure!" he said. As if he'd miss out on a chance to catch something on fire. He got a stick of his own and stuck a marshmallow on the end of it. And yes, he purposely caught it on fire.

"You might want to wait a second before you eat that." he said after he blew the marshmallow out.

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[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Gingerly she pulled it off his stick, "Oooh, warm!" Then she brought it to her lips and took a little nibble - except that nibble had the whole outter layer coming off and dropping on her bottom lip and chin. "Uhhhhhh..."

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[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick laughed. "Are you new at this or something?"

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Dang thing is sticky," she said, picking at the marshmallow and trying to lick it off as much as she could. "And mayyyyybe."

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick shook his head sadly. "Didn't roast marshmallows until you were seventeen. What did you do with your childhood?"

Re: Main Campfire

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Her childhood was reserved. She went to camp but only one year and there was no marshmallow roasting. Being an only child with strict older parents, well, it didn't allow for her to have much fun.

Annette looked away from Dick and rubbed at her chin with her fingers, shrugging a little, "Just...stuff," she said softly.

Re: Main Campfire

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Well, roasting marshmallows does have it's dangerous side that you're lucky to have missed out on. I accidentally caught my brother's shirt on fire once." he said. Okay it wasn't an accident. And it happened last November when Dick wanted to camp indoors.

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[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"...that's not good. Did you hurt him?" She might be a pro by now though if she had gotten to do it when she was younger.

"Can I sleep in your alcove tonight? Something's wrong with my bed cot thing."

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[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick shrugged. "Didn't ask."

"Sure you can." he said. "What's wrong with the bed? I didn't notice anything."