Luau: The Main Campfire: Friday Evening

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

The irony of having a Hawaiian luau while in Greece probably hadn't escaped anyone.  But given that the majority of the students probably couldn't pinpoint Hawaii on the map, it didn't seem like that was enough of a reason to cancel what had become a summer tradition.

So in the early evening, the main campfire was transformed into a party place with coconuts, grass skirts, and leis for everyone.  A pig was slowly roasting over the fire, and a huge moddable buffet spread out to the flagpole. 

A dance floor was set up, and Hawaiian music was playing, but there was also plenty of grass spread with blankets for the less-rhythm-inclined.

[OOC:  YAAAAAY LUAU!  Students, teachers, and townies all welcome!]

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Re: The Campfire [NFB]

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"It is," Jen agreed, thinking of all the times Wes had fallen asleep by her bed after she'd taken a beating, or taken a beating from her when she'd gone crazy with an obsession for revenge. "And that's the hard part. This Wes isn't that guy yet. Maybe he's in there somewhere, but . . ."

Re: The Campfire [NFB]

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"But he still has some growing up to do," she finished.

Re: The Campfire [NFB]

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

"A lot of it," said Jen with a soft chuckle. "So just . . . if he ever drives you crazy, just remember he'll get better someday."

Re: The Campfire [NFB]

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I actually haven't met Wes yet. But I will keep that in mind."

"You're sure you don't want to go out with us?" Isabel asked again. "Fun is good."