fandomhigh | Luau, The Main Campfire, Friday evening

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Luau, The Main Campfire, Friday evening

The main campfire had been turned into a tropical paradise... without the tropics. There were leis and grass skirts to wear, tropical music playing, a buffet table, and the infamous Limbo Stick of Destiny, an artifact brought back to America from World War II. Noody knows what happens when a person wins a limbo competition involving the Limbo Stick of Destiny, but several experts on the subject suggest that "absolutely nothing happens except maybe you win a little trophy."

It was party time at the Fandom High Summer Camp.

[OOC: OCD is up. Yes, there is pig, poi, and sometimes the band will switch from generic tropical music to 60's beach movie music, or maybe reggae, or Raffi. They're unpredictable like that.

The luau takes place during a long break in the rain that

fh_weather is reporting. Yes, I'm modding the weather. Admin privilege.]

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"I'm not sure the cabins really count as a den. You need more privacy for something to be considered a den. But they've been interesting." Jack smirked. "Lots of things that wouldn't have been possible in the dorms. You looking forward to going back?"

"God, yes. My bathtub, my computer, my stuff, thank you. The cabins have been interesting, but I'm sick of them now. Time for the common rooms and privacy. Even if I can't use mine with Jarod." Parker cocked her head. "Unlike some people, who can completely benefit from this again."

"Poor Parker. You really miss all your things, don't you?" He patted her shoulder. "But we'll be back soon. And I'll be enjoying the freedom of having a room with walls that go to the top and an actual door. Though there were people having sex in the Seahorse bathroom last night."

Parker looked simultaneously intrigued and nauseated. "Ewwwww. On the tile? I mean, scrubbing bubbles, but... ew."

"Yeah, tell me about it. They were trying to be quiet but..." He smirked. "My alcove's right next to the bathroom, and there's no way I'm going to mistake those sounds for anything else."

Parker blinked. "I'm guessing you know the identities of the perpetrators." She paused. "Never tell me. I have too many guesses anyway. And see this? Is why *dorms* are good."

"I can guess, but I'd never tell. And yeah, that is why the dorms are better than cabins. Especially when the perpetrators didn't invite me."

"Rude, rude, rude. What, are they thinking you're deaf? Or have no feelings? Seriously." Parker grinned. "Were you anyone else, this would be cause for revenge."

"I heard a rumour that a certain member of the Seahorse cabin was glued to his pants as revenge for that very thing." He grinnned back at her. "But far be it from me to take exception to two people having a bit of fun. Even if they didn't think of me."

Snickering, Parker said, "Perfect. Thank you for that image, seriously. And yeah, why take exception. When you can take notes?"

"Are you implying I need to take notes?" He raised his eyebrows at her. "Really?"

"Need? Hardly. As I know. Will you anyway? Pfftt." She bumped her shoulder against his, and took another sip of her drink, smirking.

"Maybe." He smiled innocently, leaning against her. "Are you going to share that?" he asked, pointing at her drink.

Parker slid him a sideways glance. "What's the magic word?" She held the coconut just out of reach.

"Parkerrrr." He stared at her wide eyed, then sighed. "Please?"

"I so should not cave and encourage your belief in your own irresistibility," Parker said thoughtfully. "I should keep the drink all to myself." She stared at him a moment, then said, "Fine, cut it out, just leave some for me, allright?"

Jack grinned at her and accepted the drink, taking a long slow sip before handing it back. "It's not that I'm irresistible," he said, licking his lips. "It's just that you can't resist me."

Parker rolled her eyes, and elbowed him sharply in the side. "Watch me, smartass. Go seduce a willing person of either gender. Let me know how that goes."

Jack tipped his head to the side and smiled happily. "What makes you think I haven't already?"

Parker studied him, then smirked. "You're not *quite* relaxed enough. If it'd been in the last four hours, you'd be looser. And I know where you were until noon, so...."

Jack laughed uproariously. "You know me far too well, Parker. Just promise you'll never use your powers against me."

Parker's face darkened for a second, then cleared. "I promise," she said, her voice light. "Until and unless you try to conquer the universe. Without giving me a cut."

Jack saw it, the flash of darkness, and mentally kicked himself. "You know me," he said, voice light, putting a careful hand on her back. "Conquering the universe would be far too much effort. You'd have to conquer it, and point me at whoever you needed seduced along the way."

Parker leaned into the hand on her back even as she concentrated on sipping her drink. "Got that right. World domination, here I come. And you can be one of my not-so-secret weapons." Her next smile was much brighter and more unforced. "Threat and bribe, Jack Harkness, Super Seducer. Fear me, world. Or I'll have Jack kiss you to death."

Jack abruptly stood, twisting to kneel on one knee in front of her, head bowed over his bent arm. "And I'm yours to command," he said, eyes steady, voice serious. A smile snuck out and his eyes started to twinkle. "Especially if you want me to seduce people."

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