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Brooke Davis ([personal profile] gobrookeyourself) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2008-11-26 09:32 pm
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Thanksgiving dinner, Cafeteria, Thursday early evening

Anyone who arrived in the cafeteria for Thanksgiving dinner would find the tables arranged in the best way possible to allow as many people to speak to each other as possible, and also covered in rust-colored tablecloths. And turkey confetti. In fact, the whole place was decked out in autumny orange and gold and reddish brown hues, including the centerpieces. Very warm and inviting and pretty, and thanks to the kitchen, it smelled great. All in all, the place looked very nice, and the food would actually be edible when it was time to eat.

And the Fandom High cheerleaders wanted everyone to have a wonderful Thanksgiving. *mods, mwahaha*


[Open to everyone on island! ...once the OCD goes up.]

Re: The Kitchen

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-11-27 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hm. An'," she pointed out, "it don't always work if you got a boyfriend, 'cause sometimes they still might, y'know, wanna wait or might just not be puttin' out or somethin'."

Not that Kaylee was speaking from experience.

Re: The Kitchen

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-11-27 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah but sometimes they're weird," she replied, shrugging, "an' wanna wait or somethin'." She sighed. "It happens!"

Re: The Kitchen

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-11-27 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Kaylee shrugged. "Yeah, I know ain't common. But like, I...know a guy, who's my friend's boyfriend, an' he wants t'wait, because he wants it to be special an' stuff."

So subtle.

Re: The Kitchen

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-11-27 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Definitely, definitely not gay," Kaylee assured her, laughing. "What's a metro?"

Re: The Kitchen

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-11-28 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"He ain't gay. I know he ain't," she said, shaking her head. "An' he ain't metrosexual, not if that's what it is. It's, um."

She lowered her voice. "It ain't my friend's fella, it's kinda...mine. It's Ned. But he ain't gay!"