http://deandestroyer.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] deandestroyer.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2007-05-17 10:48 pm

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.]

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"You got hot plans later?"

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He really didn't. "Maybe." Of course, that would've been coy if Gavin knew how to be coy. Instead, it just sounded unsure.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"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?"

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I lost track of days back home," he said with a shrug. "Days ran into each other for me."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"...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."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, sorry," he said, laughing. "Tatooine. From the same galaxy as Jaina, actually. I flew X-Wings there."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"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.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, thanks," Gavin answered, sarcasm evident and made a face. "X-Wings are fighter ships. Weapons and shields and maneuverability."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"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?"

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're on," Gavin said, grinning. "I'd like to see what you've got."

He'll get the hang of innuendo one of these days.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
"You like to gamble, Gavin?" Johnny asked. "Because when we're head to head, I think you'll be amazed to see just exactly what I've got."

Yeah.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I'm good enough," Gavin said. "I've got the experience."

Yep.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"So do I, buddy," Johnny said. "In fact, I bet I'll blow your mind."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Think so?" By this time, Gavin was wondering if they were still talking about flying but couldn't seem to stop the posturing.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny wasn't too sure himself, and he wasn't about to be the one to cave. "What do you think, Gavin?"

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I think you're bluffing." It sounded good in his head.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Is that right?" How long could this little game last?

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Bluffing or overestimating your abilities."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"You'll learn, Gavin, as you get to know me, that I never bluff. As far as my abilities go?" He shrugged. "You'll soon learn firsthand."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Gavin quirked an eyebrow up. "Then I look forward to that day."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny nodded, his eyes intense, locking with Gavin's.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Gavin stared back because he couldn't think of anything else to say. And staring was...kinda nice. Don't tell anyone.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny couldn't think of anything else to say either, and it was weird, the staring. He noticed things...when he stared. It was...odd. He might look slightly uncomfortable, a little self-conscious.

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Gavin blinked first, shaking his head. "I forgot what we were talking about."

Re: Main Campfire

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-05-19 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"No clue," he looked over at the fire, up at the night sky, and scratched his head.