icecoldfrost: (devil in a red dress)
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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.]

Re: The Front Yard & Porch

Date: 2012-06-21 03:20 am (UTC)
texted3times: (direct)
From: [personal profile] texted3times
Eric waggled his hand. "Sort of. The United States is divided into several regions, and the various territory Kings and Queens meet up at conventions to sort out differences, stand trial, arrange marriages, and so on."

Re: The Front Yard & Porch

Date: 2012-06-21 03:45 am (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([neg] disdainful in jacket)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
"You aren't married, are you?"

It wasn't only the lack of a ring that made Jack ask this. Eric just didn't seem the type.

Re: The Front Yard & Porch

Date: 2012-06-21 03:48 am (UTC)
texted3times: (door loitering)
From: [personal profile] texted3times
Eric snorted. "Not even close."

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