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icecoldfrostThe 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 Front Yard & Porch
Date: 2012-06-21 04:16 am (UTC)"I better not get my ass kicked and disappoint, then," he said. "Not in front of whatever kids they have going here now."
He wasn't that much older them, but still. Get off his lawn.
Re: The Front Yard & Porch
Date: 2012-06-21 04:38 am (UTC)"Please, like that would happen." As if Isabel would sit by and let him get his ass kicked.