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

[archivy]

For the most part. [ Though right now, she is staying a little closer than perhaps strictly necessary. She isn't scared of Karl, the Archive easily able to discern that he poses no threat for her, but the little girl dislikes being threatened nevertheless, and Raymond is, for all intents and purposes, the closest thing to safety that she has, here. ]

[saidrepent]

[He can discern something along those lines; he trusts that she wouldn't have come to him like this otherwise.]

What happened?

[archivy]

Someone threatened me. [ A beat. ] Nothing that required your aid. But it was unpleasant.

[saidrepent]

[Her reassurance isn't going to do much to change his reaction.]

Who was it? You know his name?

[archivy]

Karl Fei-Ong. [ She knows almost everyone's name. ]

[saidrepent]

[He nods, looking up from her to scan the area.]

I'll keep an eye out for him.

[archivy]

I don't think that he intended to do more than scare me.

[saidrepent]

Doesn't mean I shouldn't watch for him. [Or maybe he's just a bit too eager to put himself back to something resembling work.]

[archivy]

No, perhaps not. [ A beat. ] They have very good kebab here.

[saidrepent]

[Oh no, don't remind him that he hasn't eaten yet.] I'll keep that in mind.

[archivy]

[ It's her way of taking care of him a little, too. Regular food, Mr Leon. ]