Graduation Brunch: The Park, Sunday, mid-morning to mid-afternoon

[loverlyviolets]

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 vast moddable 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!]

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Re: Food & Drink

[old-montague.livejournal.com]

"A plan he has; what comes of it, we shall see. I can but hope that it proves one that shall endure." Montage clasped his hands together in front of him. "I will be content for a time to wait upon his education. Visits I hope there shall be in plenty. And thy presence is always welcome in our home, Lady Dōjima. I asked him only not to wed while far from our home, and to do our family all honor upon the next occasion he doth marry." He shook his head. "Unlike his actions in the past."

Re: Food & Drink

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"He's only a phone call away, and if he doesn't go home on class breaks, I'll drag him out myself," she promised. "Your hospitality is always generous. As for the second..."

"I know my duty." Dōjima's smile was tight. Her duty to was to SOLOMON and not her father, but that was classified. "Even if I were free to marry, I wouldn't. I don't like chains, even ones of my own making."

Re: Food & Drink

[old-montague.livejournal.com]

"Then I shall rest content, for the next two years. What will occur upon that time, I will leave in Romeo's hands, to make of them what he will." Montague smiled, and reached for his glass. "A toast to both of you, and the future before you."