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tampered2007-02-27 11:09 am
henkonasuisho.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2007-02-27 11:09 am
Log: Ongoing
When; Tuesday feb 27, All day
Rating; Who knows? I mean... We'll start at PG for silliness...
Characters; Anyone and everyone Invited, and thensome. (AKA, open to all)
Summary; They had planned a lake party, and g'dimmit, they were gonna have one!
Log;
Zaheela rubbed her eyes sleepily as she focused on guiding Eisen to the Lake. She had forced herself awake from her potion induced state to open the door for Smee and Nill and spent the last few hours preparing the food. Meats for grilling, vegetables, salads, drinks, fruit dishes, sweets, a plethora of treats, enough food to feed the city, or at least a good number of heavy eaters. Knowing full well that Faye and Greed had said they were coming, she also had stored away a good amount of alcohol in the cart. Towels had been folded, batteries inserted into a portable radio with spares tucked away, blankets too, she had thought of anything they could need. She was only glad it was sunny today.
The swimsuit was uncomfortable under her clothes, being unused to wearing such cloth, but she had assumed it would be improper for her to do as she normally did. The lake appeared, as Cobray had said and she let out a girlish giggle. Water! FISH! WATER! Eeeee! As soon as they were close, she ran ahead, pulling off pants and shirt, tossing them to Eisen, who with a sigh, caught thim in his beak. He was far too used to his master and her love of water. He watched as she ran into the water clad in her bathing suit and dove in. She had forgotten she was supposed to help set up... Silly master.
Rating; Who knows? I mean... We'll start at PG for silliness...
Characters; Anyone and everyone Invited, and thensome. (AKA, open to all)
Summary; They had planned a lake party, and g'dimmit, they were gonna have one!
Log;
Zaheela rubbed her eyes sleepily as she focused on guiding Eisen to the Lake. She had forced herself awake from her potion induced state to open the door for Smee and Nill and spent the last few hours preparing the food. Meats for grilling, vegetables, salads, drinks, fruit dishes, sweets, a plethora of treats, enough food to feed the city, or at least a good number of heavy eaters. Knowing full well that Faye and Greed had said they were coming, she also had stored away a good amount of alcohol in the cart. Towels had been folded, batteries inserted into a portable radio with spares tucked away, blankets too, she had thought of anything they could need. She was only glad it was sunny today.
The swimsuit was uncomfortable under her clothes, being unused to wearing such cloth, but she had assumed it would be improper for her to do as she normally did. The lake appeared, as Cobray had said and she let out a girlish giggle. Water! FISH! WATER! Eeeee! As soon as they were close, she ran ahead, pulling off pants and shirt, tossing them to Eisen, who with a sigh, caught thim in his beak. He was far too used to his master and her love of water. He watched as she ran into the water clad in her bathing suit and dove in. She had forgotten she was supposed to help set up... Silly master.
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Truthfully, though they did argue about a lot of what they had cooked, Smee had a lot of fun. He always felt in his element in the kitchen, and this time was no exception.
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"H-H-Hello! I'm af-f-fraid I d-d-don't know y-you yet...I'm Smee!" the little pirate beamed up at Rocky, though his attention was somewhat divereted by the white kitten that suddenly appeared at his ankles, meowing up at him.
"Oh! Lady! There you are!" he leaned down to pick the kitten up before he straightened again, turning his attention back to Rocky.
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He blinked as Rocky offered assistance, and offered a smile in return. "I...I sup-p-p-pose if you w-w-wanted to s-s-start setting out s-s-some of the dishes, that w-w-wouldn't b-be such a b-bad thing!
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Rocky looked around and spotted the dinnerware, then took as many as he could carry, setting them all around the table. Plates were first, then forks and knives, and then the cups. This was a much better party than the one Frank had organized for him. There were no dead people either. Or Meatloaf.
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[ooc: yeah...an incredibly large one xD]
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