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!]

Comments

Re: The Campfire

[my-tragic-past.livejournal.com]

"Whatever, man," Kevin replied, turned, and started to walk away.

"Dick," he muttered under his breath.

Re: The Campfire

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Wait. What? Dude, I know you didn't just call me a dick." Because yeah, wrong thing to do.

Re: The Campfire

[my-tragic-past.livejournal.com]

Kevin rolled his eyes and turned back around. "Look, man. I'm sorry for calling you a dick, but I don't exactly appreciate your smug sense of humor." Because that's how he saw it.

Re: The Campfire

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Okay, that's cool. Whatever, man. But you might be finding me to apologize after you've been here a more than a few days or whenever the hell you got here. But... whatever." It was Johnny who turned to walk away this time, shaking his head over the apparent lack of respect.

Re: The Campfire

[my-tragic-past.livejournal.com]

Kevin so would, but right now he just frowned and walked the other way, waiting till he was well out of earshot to say, "Dick."