Cafeteria | Afternoon | Thursday | November 25

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

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!]

Comments

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

As long as Zatanna stayed out of True Blood territory she'd probably be fine. The nice ones would just tell her to leave. Not all of them were nice. Leda had been hoping to organize a trip to Bordertown before she graduated actually.

"Depends on what we're testing. I've yet to hear of a Seedybox or Impression Ball exploding so we're probably pretty safe there."

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[talks-backwards.livejournal.com]

She was going to need a leash, or something along those lines then. "And I have never ever heard of those, so you have my complete interest." Exploding things meant extra fun on her book.

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"I have both. Well not on me but in my room. They're basically magical versions of a stereo and an IPod. I don't know the precise spells that go behind them, but they're simpler than electronics, so they tend to work just how we want them to in Bordertown."