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Luau, The Main Campfire, Friday evening

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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Ooh, a compliment. Coming from guy or girl, Johnny loved them. He might have preened and drew closer to the fire, which, inadvertently, drew him closer to Gavin. "Hopefully by the end of summer I'll be considered an expert," he said, smiling, "...and is it just me, Gavin, or are you a tad on the shy side this evening?"

"No." Yes. "The other night might've just been a fluke."

"No?" Johnny asked, looking over at him. "And I get that, seeing as I'm talking to a totally differnt Gavin tonight," he smirked.

"I had to do that the other night," he explained. "It's a guy code thing. I'm still learning about that. And I'm not different! Well, except, I was wearing a shirt then."

"It's a guy code thing to be protective, but taking your shirt off is a little," he flattened his hand and tilted it back and forth, "iffy?" Laughing and shaking his head, he went to clamp Gavin on the shouler. "Nope, no different at all."

"See," Gavin said, nodding. "I'm not different. And I took my shirt off because I thought I was being challenged."

"Challenged?" Damn right. "Hey, Gavin, you feel inferior in any way, by all means, put your shirt back on." Johnny joked.

"Come on, loosen up man! We need to have some fun tonight!"

He scowled and said, "I don't feel inferior. And I am loose."

He didn't know how to prove that though but he was loose.

"Yeah, your face totally says so, too," Johnny smirked. "I need a little excitment tonight, here, cause I can't be staying much longer."

"Staying here as in at this party thing?" Gavin asked. "You look pretty comfortable staying here."

He shook his head, "Supposed to be going out later tonight with my boss. Something about hunting for ghosts." He shrugged and grabbed a marshmallow, torching it and blowing on it before he shoved it in his mouth.

"What sort of ghosts?" Gavin said. "Or is it a secret?"

"No secret as far as I know. Just some haunted house apparently with haunted house kind of ghosts," he replied, though he really didn't know. "I don't know how many of us are going."

"Is it safe?" he asked. "For you all, I mean."

Johnny gave Gavin a sly grin, "Safe for me, which means safe for them. I'll keep a look out for any unfriendly ghosts." Johnny didn't believe in ghosts. Which...didn't seem right given the stories he's been told.

"Why, you wanna come hang out with us when we go?"

"I was curious," he said. "I've never seen a ghost myself but I've heard stories. I'm glad you guys will be safe. And...maybe. Depends."

"You got hot plans later?"

He really didn't. "Maybe." Of course, that would've been coy if Gavin knew how to be coy. Instead, it just sounded unsure.

"It might be thrilling," says Johnny who is an extreme sports fan. Ghost hunting might be as good as he can get for the next little while.

"Least I hope so," he shrugged, then stretched his arms over his head, arching his back to crack his spine. He was a little tense for some reason. "It's Friday night. Friday nights are all about the exicitemnt, right?"

"I lost track of days back home," he said with a shrug. "Days ran into each other for me."

"...which is where? Because if you told me the other night? I totally missed on it. I was worrying about trying to keep my cool."

"Oh, sorry," he said, laughing. "Tatooine. From the same galaxy as Jaina, actually. I flew X-Wings there."

"I gathered you were a pilot from class today," Johnny said, smiling. "But I am not familiar with X-Wings. You seemed pretty decent with that podracer and I especially liked that nice three-sixty maneuver." He laughed.

"Oh, thanks," Gavin answered, sarcasm evident and made a face. "X-Wings are fighter ships. Weapons and shields and maneuverability."

"I'm impressed, really. Wouldn't mind getting to see one of those sometime. The whole galaxy thing sort of gets in the way." Johnny said seriously, grinning. "Next week in Flight and Flying if we get to race? You and me, got it?"

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