Thanksgiving dinner, Cafeteria, Thursday early evening

[gobrookeyourself]

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.]

Comments

Re: Dinner!

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"It's weird but I like it," she said agreeably.

Re: Dinner!

[death-and-pies.livejournal.com]

"It's a good one for me," he said.

Re: Dinner!

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"'Cause of the food?" she asked, grinning.

Re: Dinner!

[death-and-pies.livejournal.com]

"Yes, completely because of the food," he said, sticking his tongue out at her.

Re: Dinner!

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"I thought so," she said seriously.

Re: Dinner!

[death-and-pies.livejournal.com]

"I was teasing," he said quietly.

Re: Dinner!

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"I know," she confided, just as quietly. "I was goin' along with it, sweetheart."

Re: Dinner!

[death-and-pies.livejournal.com]

"Okay, I just wanted to make sure you knew," he said and smiled at her.

Re: Dinner!

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"S'a good one for me, too," she promised softly, leaning over to kiss him.

Re: Dinner!

[death-and-pies.livejournal.com]

"Good," he said, returning her kiss gently.