Spring Festival [OPEN TO ALL!]

[deadly_legacy]

When; Friday, April 6 2012, afternoon into night
Rating; Various! Warn if you need to on individual threads.
Characters; EVERYONE EVER!
Summary; Spring festival
Log;

Xanadu is buzzing this afternoon with with food stands and booths with games to play and trinkets to sell or win. There are a couple of stages where people play instruments, sing, juggle, and otherwise entertain.

People donated money, time and materials to bring everything together. Some areas are very polished and professional while others have more of a homemade touch, but it blends together nicely and there is a little something for everyone. A little further from the main attractions there is space for relaxing or playing a game of frisbee or catch.

As the evening settles upon the City, paper lanterns light up an outdoor dance floor and a band plays a range of music from romantic to spirited. There are also tables set up for those who would prefer to star or people gaze.

(OOC: As mentioned here please feel free to have your character/business set up a booth or stand or to be performing under the appropriate headings! They can be doing if for money, free, or charity. General Mingle | Booths: Games/Merchandise | Food Stands | Entertainment/Street Performers | Dance)

Comments

[worldofourown]

[Eyebrow rise.]

They're not in the City, you mean?

[likeboudica]

[ Looking away. ] It is very strange.

[rehashing]

You've been here for nine months. You... got here first.

[waitedforyears]

It's fish fingers and custard.

[archivy]

That, too. [ They're dead, she means. ]

[child_radical]

He spazzes out three times a month on average.

[likeboudica]

Yes. [ Frown more pronounced now. She doesn't get whatever it is you're trying to say.

Briefly, a thought flickers through her mind: she could Change what she looks like— but no. No. ] That does not make it any less strange.

[worldofourown]

Is that right?

[A shrug.]

Well, lucky you. You can have all the candies and late bedtimes you want.

[archivy]

That is not too bad.

[archivy]

I very firmly believe in an early and regular bedtime for children.

[rehashing]

It doesn't. You're nice, Tessa. [ If you only knew. ] Do you have anybody here? From London? When you're from?

[worldofourown]

Hm?

Oh, come now. Who's been filling your little head with such rot? The true fun begins after most dull little children are tucked away in bed.

Re: [open]

[worldofourown]

[Have a bright smile.]

What a hideous creature.

[That's a compliment, btw.]

[likeboudica]

Thank you. [ For thinking her nice, if nothing else. ] There is— yes. William Herondale.

[child_radical]

As long as he isn't in my lab when it happens.

[archivy]

Recent findings in child psychology. I am not interested in the true fun.

[archivy]

Indeed.

[worldofourown]

Psychology? [Pffft.] Absolute drivel. Never believe a word of it.

[A curious glance.]

And what, pray tell, are you interested in?

[rehashing]

[ Great. She even gets a friend from home. ] You're lucky.

[child_radical]

[He's not going to be sitting down, but he will be standing off to the side watching everyone else dancing. Not because he didn't like dancing but because he pretty crappy at it.]

[mintjulep]

[ He's pleased. ]

They've got other fruit you can put in, too. Good stuff.

[archivy]

On what authority do you make that statement?

[ ... ] Learning.

[likeboudica]

I have not had ice cream very often.

[child_radical]

[Huey'll just walk up beside Sam, Femur perched on his shoulder and looking around at the sights. The teen spies Sam ahead of him and decides to go and talk to the younger Winchester.]

Hey.

[likeboudica]

Is there no one from your world, here? [ Tessa isn't necessarily sure whether she would call Will a friend. Perhaps, now, they're leaning to become friends. Perhaps not. ]