Solstice Party at 33 Apocalypse Avene, Weds Evening.

[icecoldfrost]

The sun had barely begun to set when the house on Apocalypse Avenue lit-up like a small supernova. Each of the zombie lawn gnomes each had their own little candle in a cup, and the walk up to the house was strewn with fairy lights between the trees.

In the backyard, you would find wine, mead, fresh fruit, sparklers, and pretty much anything else required for your midsummer solstice party. There was more food in the kitchen, of course, and rather than the traditional bonfire, the residents had rigged their own burning sun in the center of the backyard.

Merry meet and welcome on the longest day!

[Open! If you think you got an invitation, you did! Townies, students, alumni, teachers...all welcome. Up ridiculously early for maximum SP.]

Comments

Re: The Backyard: Mingling

[icecoldfrost]

"So far I'm hearing nothing to confirm this alleged reputation," Emma said, crossing her arms and tapping her foot expectantly. "Alas, I feel under-appreciated. I shall have to eat more sweets to cheer myself up."

Re: The Backyard: Mingling

[bitten_notshy]

Jack sighed, fidgeted for a moment, and was about to release her and go find something to eat himself, when --

I might have to bend you over the sweets table to 'confirm the reputation',he finally thought at her, needing to prove his point. Unless you'd rather enjoy it another way?

Re: The Backyard: Mingling

[icecoldfrost]

That mental image was...not what Emma was expecting, and she almost dumped her mead on both of them in surprise.

...in retrospect, it was almost unfortunate that she had caught herself, because otherwise she could have retorted with the offer to lick him clean.

<<That much of an exhibitionist, Mr. Priest?>> she retorted instead, taking a sip of her drink to give herself a moment to think. <<Our roommate might not appreciate something prettier on the table than his cooking.>>

<<Although if you think you can live up to your hype, I'm sure there's a secluded spot where you could whisper the sweet nothings I'm supposed to forget.>>