Log; Ongoing

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

When; May 1, all day
Rating; PG? PG13? Medieval sports violence?
Characters; Open, but characters with ill intentions beware of Narnia's zero tolerance policy.
Summary; Lucy's birthday celebration begins late morning with a tournament till sunset and general merrymaking afterward into the evening. Presents not required but probably a perk.
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[ooc: "It's a field!" For more references this is the poly_tldr tourney post, this is the 1st IC tourney post, and this is the 2nd IC tourney post! Consolidating into one log instead of two, so label subject lines accordingly whether it's "Match: Spy vs. Spy" or "Spectator~" or "Evening Party: Open" etc. etc. Have fun!]

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~Spectator~ || Open - Later than above...

[parallel-blond.livejournal.com]

Jake snorted. "Hey, it's not as cool as it sounds. Somehow, everything seems to go wrong, and you find yourself ankle deep in purple goo." He gave the well-put together Chuck a once over. Somehow, he couldn't imagine Chuck doing anything like that.

~Spectator~ || Open - Later than above...

[basstardchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck snorted and pointed a finger at Jake. "Make sure to tell your bosses not to put you in charge of PR. You, my dear friend, suck at it."

~Spectator~ || Open - Later than above...

[parallel-blond.livejournal.com]

Jake had to laugh at that. "I'm just bein' honest. And that's not the worst thing I could tell you..."

~Spectator~ || Open - Later than above...

[basstardchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck turned his whole body towards Jake and motioned at him. "By all means," he said with a smirk. "Enlighten me." Alright, so he might've been a bit curious... Not that he would admit that. Not unless he had to.

~Spectator~ || Open - Later than above...

[parallel-blond.livejournal.com]

"Well..." Jake thought."This one time, there was this..." He made a wide hand motion, a little excited. "giant..." He paused. "I don't even know what it was, it was like a fish and a giraffe had babies, but every once in a while it would sneeze, 'cause it had a space flu or somethin' an' a few of us ended up covered in alien snot. Which we never could get out." By this point Jake was fairly animated, quite different then he'd been before.