http://fratboybitch.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2010-11-24 10:32 pm

Cafeteria | Afternoon | Thursday | November 25

It was Thanksgiving Day. It was time for parades, football and food. Currently, Alex was leaning against one of the walls in the kitchen, watching the catering company set up for dinner. There was a shitload of food and his stomach growled just watching.

It was good to be president. He got to delegate everything.

When one of the caterers stepped forward and thrust a plastic wrapped garment bag in his hand, Alex frowned.

"What?"

"Outfits for the dinner," the caterer said. "The contract states that we make and you serve the food. No fulfillment of the contract, no food."

Confused, Alex unzipped the bag and peeked inside. The costume was not cool at all.

"Are you serious?" Alex asked, glaring. "No way!"

"No costumes," the caterer said, already signaling his workers to get ready to package the food up, "no food."

Alex continued glaring at the caterer and the costume. He hated his life.

[OCD is up and this is posted early for SP, of course!]

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"It was a possibility. I figured it was best to be prepared for it," Bruce said.

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You planned for the possibility of other food coming to life?" Percy wondered.

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"And the possibility of a giant turkey attacking," Bruce said. "It's a large gathering of people with a certain theme. There was a good chance of something weird happening."

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"You're more prepared than I am," Percy admitted, giving Bruce a little salute. "Let's hope you don't have to deal with sentient mashed potatoes."

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Drown it in gravy. Unless that gives it strength, then just disperse it with forks," Bruce said. "For the record, I didn't have that planned. That's just logic."

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Riiiight," Percy said, deciding he'd just stay away from Bruce in a food invasion. He didn't need to be getting hit with an errant fork.