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Zoe Winchester ([personal profile] bigdamnprincipal) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2016-01-02 03:11 am

Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, All Day: Part II

Picnic-ing in January - still not the best idea ever! But there were tables and chairs set up in the sun, and a nice bonfire going, and plenty of warm food for everyone to encourage socializing for as long as possible.

[OCD is up! This is the picnic post for general mingling. Roommates, fake siblings and teachers are all here. Since it's outside, the picnic is open to all students, teachers, and townies!]
smilestopscars: ([pos] sly fox)

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[personal profile] smilestopscars 2016-01-03 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Ezra," he replied, smoothly offering her his hand. Seemed like the right thing to do. And his smile was just a little bit like a smirk. A little bit. "Welcome to Fandom, Raven. Enjoying it so far? Because I can tell you, we're already enjoying having you here."
Edited 2016-01-03 10:17 (UTC)

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[identity profile] idecidemystory.livejournal.com 2016-01-03 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Raven held out her hand in return. Something about Ezra reminded her of Daring Charming, in a way.

"I am, yes," she said. "It's not too different from my old school. Just less...magicy."
smilestopscars: ([neu] mmm)

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[personal profile] smilestopscars 2016-01-03 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Less magicky?"

Now there was a thought. Ezra's head tilted even as he shook her hand. The contact lingered.

"You don't hear that often here."

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[identity profile] idecidemystory.livejournal.com 2016-01-03 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Raven giggled. And not because he was still holding her hand, really.

"Ever After High is one of the most magical places in the whole world," she said. "It's hard to imagine any place would have as much magic as it does. But some people here know how to use it, right?"
smilestopscars: ([pos] we are gonna have fun)

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[personal profile] smilestopscars 2016-01-03 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Up to and including the island itself, it seems," Ezra replied. He bent down and gave the back of her hand a feather-light kiss before finally releasing it. "Not me, though. Well, not that kind of magic, anyway."

It had not taken him long at all to break out the innuendo.

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[identity profile] idecidemystory.livejournal.com 2016-01-03 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Focus, Raven, focus!

"The, uh, island is magic?" she said, pulling her hand back and pressing it to her chest. "And what kind of different magic can you do?"

Innuendo was unfortunately not one of the languages she knew.
smilestopscars: ([pos] sly fox)

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[personal profile] smilestopscars 2016-01-03 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, stick around Ezra for a while and you'd learn, Raven.

"The island seems to be magic, yes," he said. "Or at the very least, very very weird." That was one way to put it. "As for me, well, my magic is more of a private kind."

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[identity profile] idecidemystory.livejournal.com 2016-01-03 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't wait to learn more," Raven said. "About the island I mean. And other people's magic. I hope I can learn how to use my magic differently."

Meaning not in an evil way.

She cocked her head curiously at Ezra. "Well, if it's private I won't ask you to show me, unless you want to."
smilestopscars: ([pos] sly fox)

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[personal profile] smilestopscars 2016-01-03 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"It might be too forward of me," Ezra said with a light little smirk that still had something of is natural vulpine nature to it. "It's more of a bedroom kind of magic. Most of the time. Not always."

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2016]

[identity profile] idecidemystory.livejournal.com 2016-01-04 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Oh!" Raven finally understood what Ezra had been hinting toward. She blushed, unused to being flirted with. Most boys screamed and ran the other way.

"I see," she said, regaining her composure, well, a little of it. "I, um, thank you, but...."