Duck Pond, mid-afternoon

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Well, after the early-morning whatever she'd done with Rikku and an extremely wrinkly older woman and a couple of other people, Dawn had decided maybe going to a beach party wasn't the best idea, tempting as it might be.

So, instead, she was walking around the pond with a bunch of birdseed, placing clumps in a circle as she eyed the waterfowl, trying to figure out how much she'd need.

"Duck. Duck. Duck. Duck. Duck..."

Ow. She felt a nip at her leg.

"Ow, okay, Swan!"

Then she resumed her actions.

"Duck. Duck. Duck. Duck."

It wasn't long before Dawn was running on the grass, followed by many waterfowl in search of birdseed.

"Dammit, I said didn't say goose!"

Clearly, they didn't know the rules.

[OOC: Open to anyone who might want to play. No OCD!]

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[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"I'm going to ask the silliest question," Peter said, while holding the bag out for Dawn to take more seed. "Are there points or a way to win, or is this a keep playing until we get bored or run out of seed thig?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn considered while she took some seed. "I never really considered points, so maybe the second thing?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"That's what I figured," Peter said. "DUCK!" Some seed went flying.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She couldn't help ducking, even though she knew better. "Thanks for playing, Peter. I needed goofy, y'know?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome. I already rambled a little about my deal, so you know I can relate," Peter said. "Hopefully things haven't been too bad for you since high school."