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

[witchy-prue.livejournal.com]

"Look on the bright side, you've got an subordinate in your future." said Prue. "That's pretty cool."

Re: Main Campfire

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"And I'm alive," he said. The fact that that surprised him was kind of scary.

Re: Main Campfire

[witchy-prue.livejournal.com]

Prue laughed. She wished she could say the same thing but she couldn't. "There you go! Thinking postive. That'll keep the weirdness from getting to you."

Re: Main Campfire

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"Has it gotten to you?" Gavin asked. "The weirdness, I mean. The clucking books were weird."

Re: Main Campfire

[witchy-prue.livejournal.com]

"Sad to say that I've seen worse." she said. "Weird stuff sort of comes with the witch territory."

Re: Main Campfire

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"So have I," Gavin said. "But most of our inanimate objects stay inanimate where I'm from. At least, that I've noticed."

Now he was curious if he'd missed something.