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fandomtownies2009-05-03 03:04 am
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Graduation Brunch: The Park, Sunday, mid-morning to mid-afternoon
A banner, the letters wrapped with fresh spring flowers, hung from the trees, spelling out CONGRATULATIONS, CLASS OF 2009! No missing letters or anything.
Spread out across the park were plenty of tables and chairs, some under the shade of picnic shelters, some out on the grass in the sunshine. For those who felt like getting back to nature, there were even red and white checked blankets spread out in a few areas for old-fashioned picnic-y goodness. Lack of ants not guaranteed.
The long table that ran along next to the picnic shelters was laden with a vastmoddable array of traditional brillig-y food, including fruit, veggie snacks, breakfast pastries, sandwiches for the especially hungry or those who arrived more toward the unch end of brunch, and a wide variety of J,GoB-catered desserts. Drinks included coffee, tea, juices and soft drinks, and while there were plates provided, there were also wee picnic-basket-shaped trays for carrying things back to your seat, wherever that might be.
A space had been cleared for dancing, if people cared to do more than just listen to the light music being played through the speakers, and there was also an area set aside for outdoor games of croquet, horseshoes, or frisbee.
Everybody's welcome. Come celebrate with the Class of '09!
[OOC:Wait for the OCD. Don't make Eliza Doolittle have to cut a bitch. OPEN! And no one had to get cut! It's a good day!]
Spread out across the park were plenty of tables and chairs, some under the shade of picnic shelters, some out on the grass in the sunshine. For those who felt like getting back to nature, there were even red and white checked blankets spread out in a few areas for old-fashioned picnic-y goodness. Lack of ants not guaranteed.
The long table that ran along next to the picnic shelters was laden with a vast
A space had been cleared for dancing, if people cared to do more than just listen to the light music being played through the speakers, and there was also an area set aside for outdoor games of croquet, horseshoes, or frisbee.
Everybody's welcome. Come celebrate with the Class of '09!
[OOC:
Re: Tables, Chairs, and Blankets
"Yeah, witchling?"
"You ever upset my husband enough that he sends a fireball at your face again and this time there won't be holding back. I will throw you through the wall instead on into it."
Troy didn't respond except for a stiffening of his shoulders at his threat and followed his boss out of the park.
Damn high school setting.