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

[bigdamnprincipal]

Thankfully, the weather on the island today was fairly nice for the tail end of December, but there was still a medium-sized bonfire going in the middle of the lawn, partly due to tradition and partly due to the potential for shirtlessness (which, Zoe supposed, was also tradition.)

The usual tables were set up with warm foods, nametags, and lists for the new and old folks to find each other. Once everything was set up, it was time to celebrate a new year and the start of a new semester!

[OCD is up! I'm consolidating this down to one post, so bring all your new and old folks over here! Since it's outside, the picnic is open to all students, teachers, and townies!]

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Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[simply2ndnature.livejournal.com]

"Ah, awkward teenage years. Growth spurts, confusing social cues, and the inevitable catastrophic carpentry mishaps." He gave an understanding nod.

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[sprinklesgoboom]

"Yes!" Pinkie really wanted to give you a hug, Wonka. "Omigosh, teachers almost never get that!"

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[simply2ndnature.livejournal.com]

If Wonka detected an incoming hug attack, he was ready to sidestep it. Personal space was the same to him as rules. His own was very important.

"I've never gotten along well with teachers. Or schools. This one seems a good deal better than most, though. I'm certain that the squirrels wouldn't work here if it weren't a lovely place."

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[sprinklesgoboom]

"There are squirrels working here?!"

Fluttershy was going to die when she heard about that.

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[simply2ndnature.livejournal.com]

He lowered his voice. "Yes, but several of them seem to be spies. They may even be listening right now."

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[sprinklesgoboom]

Pinkie leaned in and looked around suspiciously. "Got it!" she whispered extremely loudly. "Their secret is safe with me!"

Re: General Mingling [Spring 2017]

[simply2ndnature.livejournal.com]

Well, he didn't know what he'd expected. Nobody knew how to keep a secret anymore. He rubbed his ear in an effort to soothe his now-throbbing eardrum. He had to remind himself that he was here with the intention of spreading his tricks of the trade. And squirrel spies were at least better than rotten, candy-stealing competitors.