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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.]
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.]
Re: The Backyard: Nooks/Tables/Etc
Date: 2012-06-20 03:25 pm (UTC)"The dressing for the salad," he mumbled. "Tried a bit on my finger, it's spicy, too."
He was not a wimp, damn it.
Re: The Backyard: Nooks/Tables/Etc
Date: 2012-06-20 04:31 pm (UTC)So he could use her mind, and she'd stay out of his. Emma was really really trying to be good about your new phobias, Jono! She deserved a cookie!
Re: The Backyard: Nooks/Tables/Etc
Date: 2012-06-20 05:26 pm (UTC)"I appreciate that," he replied. "It's not all that bad, I'm more mortified that my alcohol tolerance has been shot to shite over the years, but I do remember liking these things."
Re: The Backyard: Nooks/Tables/Etc
Date: 2012-06-20 05:45 pm (UTC)Re: The Backyard: Nooks/Tables/Etc
Date: 2012-06-20 05:53 pm (UTC)"I might be tempted to take you up on that, actually," he decided. "I'm not not what anybody would consider a cook, at any rate."
He could only live on so much pizza!
... Ugh, he was so done with pizza.