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Jaina Solo was awash in a sea of emotions. Life had been going so well for her, having finally gotten over the pain of her broken engagement and the loss of Charles and the long, drawn-out court case that had developed after her mother Brooke had accused her in public of attempted murder. But things were good now. She ran the biggest modeling agency on the East Coast now, and she and her mother had patched up their differences and forgotten all about that suffocation thing. Perhaps she'd even try to get married again soon, she was due for a new love interest.

And now Charles was back, and John Sheppard was back in her life, and she knew something about Wade and had to find a way to bring him down, and Brooke wanted to talk to her. Apparently that thread had carried over into the next day. She could only imagine what was next.

So for the moment she found herself on the docks, hugging herself as she stared out at the water, searching for answers.

[So totally open.]

Current Mood: lost

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

The fog around the docks was thick as always, the perfect place to skulk about when you were up to no good. John wasn't up to anything good, a single rose tucked into his lapel as he stalked about the docks. He'd received both flowers and a special message from a heavy breather and wondered idly what that could possibly be about. Perhaps some old flame returned, not that it mattered. Too busy to deal with nonsense, John glared out into the murky dusk to brood about the state of his soul.

Somehow he'd get Skywalker, Bass, and those incestuous Winchesters. He'd make them pay for what they'd done, turning him into a murderer and a thug. He was a Sheppard for Christ's sake! His people raised ponies in Vermont!

One day, when this was all over, he'd return to his adopted family and embrace their pacifist way of life once more. But first, that bitch Charles had to die!

[Docks are open.]

Current Mood: brooding

ihavenocodename.livejournal.com

Town Hall was all decked out in harvest theme with this being so close to Halloween and all. Pumpkins and squash and random corn! The corn, people! Think of the corn! But please, for the love of all that is holy, don't allow your children near it. Especially not the creepy gingers.

There was plenty of food and punch--not yet spiked--set to the side of the spacious room. Which left plenty of space for the general mulling about that kids were so fond of these days. Or dancing. And even the occasional dark bits in which to lurk. Have a fun homecoming, kiiiiids and remember to vote!

[[ Quick Links for when they're needed: Arrive and Mingle | Pictures | Foodnomnom | Dance Floor | Shadowy Corner | Chaperones | OOC ]]

loverlyviolets

The picnic shelters were decorated with gold streamers, of both the crepe paper and shiny metallic sort, and the appetizing scent of breakfast foods grilled ~~by NPC staff~~ filled the air. Bright summer flowers were draped over anything you could drape bright summer flowers over, with far less subtlety than there'd been at the dance, since this was out in the open air and people could get away from them if they so chose.

The sounds of summer in musical form -- not chosen by the provider of the flowers, no -- played lightly in the background.

[OOC: OCD is up, post is open, plaaaaaaay!]

Current Mood: summery

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

The dance was still in full swing. It was still brightly decorated, the music was still pumping and the punch was completely spiked.

Have fun!

post 1 | arrivals | food/drinks/mingling | dark corners | girls bathroom | boys bathroom | dancing | ooc

[This is post two. ~~WAIT FOR THE OCD OR I WILL SEND YOU TO A FAKE TIMEZONE!~~ OCD IS UP! No one has to be banished to a fake timezone! Have fun!]

Current Mood: amused

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

While the students had been completing their last finals, an NPC staff had been hard at work converting one of the empty warehouses into the site of tonight's dance. When the guests arrived this evening, they'd be greeted by a long yellow carpet, leading up to the open glass doors of the warehouse.

Once inside, they would find the space brightly decorated to celebrate the summer season. Gold drapes covered the walls, splashed liberally with glitter to make them sparkle in the low lights of the warehouse. Flowers were placed here and there, not overwhelming but definitely noticeable and fragrant. Images of beaches, palm trees, sunsets, sunrises, hammocks, and other various summer images were being projected on the walls randomly.

A long table consisting of food and drinks was along one wall, providing plenty of sustenance for everyone for their long night of fun. Dark corners could be found here and there, of course. There was music playing and a disco balls projecting light onto the dance floor.

It was time for the summer dance.

arrivals | food/drinks/mingling | dark corners | girls bathroom | boys bathroom | dancing | ooc | post 2

[OCD IS UP. ~~I will make you smell Deadpool's dirty drawers if you ping in before I am done omg.~~ No one has to smell Deadpool's drawers! Have fun! If another post is needed later, it will go up!]

Current Mood: accomplished

stupid-toasters.livejournal.com

It was the day before graduation. The day before pomp and circumstance, diplomas, smiling seniors and proud guests. What better way to spend that day then partying the night away? That's right, tonight was the night of the senior lock in! Many ~~NPC~~ workers had been busy in town, cleaning up and setting up an abandoned warehouse for the event.

Now, the front of the warehouse was lit up with neon signs and stanchions that would lead the seniors into a huge building where not one speck of floor space wasn't being used for something fun. There was loud music pumping through the building and strobe lights were swirling around the area, lighting up the room in blues, reds, greens, yellows and various other colors. Decorations of all kinds painted the walls, giving the room a party like atmosphere.

Of course, it would just be a regular ole party, right? Nothing surprising would happen, right? Oh, of course. No surprises. Riiiiiight.

The senior lock in was open and it was time for the seniors to get their party on!

[Posted early for super duper SP! This is for seniors only. OCD is good to go! Have fun! Comments are off so, if you need me, ping the OOC thread or email me!

ETA: And there's something going down here! Have fun there and please please continue to play in the party beforehand. It's your party, seniors, please enjoy it!

ETA 2: And the thread to get free is here!. Hack it up! It's moddable!]

Current Mood: bouncy

bad-nose-job.livejournal.com

Penelope decided that she was going to give free drinks to seniors. She just was. She told Tino this too so if he served any seniors, he was not to charge them. And they weren't exactly free as she was going to be keeping a tab only to pay it herself at the end of her shift.

She wasn't a senior, she knew, but she was drinking. She was a bit put out about her roommate leaving so it seemed the thing to do.

The band was playing Journey tonight which she thought pretty decent of them.

Caritas is open.

[ETA: And I go to bed now.]

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

Sometimes, global warming was nice.

At five it was ninety degrees nice.

In the early evening, he arrived on the beach, spreading out a blanket and stripping off his shirt to start working on his tan. If he was going to be living in California in a week, he'd need to be prepared. Not feeling like swimming, John produced his book from a back pocket and started reading.

He was right on schedule.

[It was 100 degrees while I was driving home. How could I not post? Open beach is open.]

Current Mood: hot

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

It was warm-ish. It was after classes. KKG was meeting on the beach.

Call it an excuse for lots of ~~pretty~~ boys to wear swim trunks in the presence of anyone who had ~~handwavily~~ heard about this completely open meeting of the minds.

Maybe some of the boys would even work up a nice sheen of sweat playing volleyball (but not in jeans, okay?) or running after a frisbee.

It was Earth Day after all.

Current Mood: cheerful

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

John had missed out on last week's meeting, being in a galaxy far, far away and all, so he was more than happy to head down to their change of locale and order up pizza and snacks for the group.

[actual ocd, OMM GASP!]

Current Mood: energetic

sixstandingby.livejournal.com

Just because it was raining and sort of cold did not mean that Gavin was going to stay inside. Unlikely. He was from the desert and there was NO RAIN there. Here, there was lotsa rain and that meant Gavin was going to be out playing in it.

He was jumping into puddles, splashing his pants and shirt and laughing in delight. He'd be out there awhile, probably.

[desert boy in the rain? had to! open, of course!]

Current Mood: WHEEEE

bigdamnprincipal

Even with the sun out, it was still fairly chilly on the causeway, creating a brisk reminder of what everyone would be leaving behind for the next week as they traveled through the Caribbean.

As the students, teachers, and guests gathered to wait for the portal to Florida, everyone was given a copy of their lodging information and a trip itinerary to peruse:

Eastern Caribbean Cruise Itinerary (7 Days)
Sunday: Portal to Ft. Lauderdale, Florida (Ship departs 5:00PM)
Monday: Princess Cays, Bahamas (Docked 9AM - 5PM)
Tuesday: At Sea
Wednesday: St. Maarten, Netherlands Antilles (Docked 9AM - 5PM)
Thursday: St. Thomas, U.S. Virgin Islands (Docked 9AM - 5PM)
Friday: Grand Turk (Docked 9AM - 5PM)
Saturday: At Sea
Sunday: Portal back from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida (Portal opens 7AM)

[OOC: Up early for SP! The cruise posts are up now as well: rooms are here and the ship is here. Please check to make sure that you have a room assignment, and let us know if you were accidentally left off. Also, make sure you have

fh_trips friended so you'll see the rest of the posts this week!]

yourwhiteknight.livejournal.com

So far disaster hadn't struck and it seems that the StuCo wasn't tempting fate with the choice of decor. Good thing. It would suck to have an invasion before everyone got lucky on Valentine's Day.

There was still plenty of food to eat, dances to be had and, hey, it looked like someone spiked the punch.

[You are some damn talky people. This is your mirror post (possibly not your last) for the dance. ~~Wait for the~~ OCD ~~or you'll have me to deal with and I fight dirty~~ up!]

[Quick links: Mingling, Food, Shadowy Corner, Chaperones, Dancing, OOC

solo_sword

Jaina was having the start of a very bad night. Not that she knew it right now.

No, she was just walking out into the powdered sugar, standing at the perfect place to gaze out upon the pond behind her at that camera angle, gazing out to where the sunset would have been if it hadn't already happened. Though it should be noted that the moonlight still illuminated her features perfectly.

"Neeeeeeeeeeeeeear, faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar, whereeeeeeeeeeeeeeeveeeeeeeer you aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare..."

[OPEN. I've had a bad ~~day~~ month which has culminated in a dinner of Oreo cookies dipped in boozed up egg nog. If you don't get sang at, I will have to send other girls. And if I still need happy, who knows, maybe Buffy will end up as Whitney Houston. YOU DON'T KNOW.]

Current Mood: perfect omg

always-damp.livejournal.com

By some act of Fandom, the weather was behaving itself. Any clouds or rain the weather forecasters had blathered about on the news seemed to have skipped over the entirety of Fandom Island. It was a perfect afternoon in October, just the right temperature in which to spend the day outside with pleasant company. Or even relatives.

A wide variety of sumptuous food was spread out on long tables at one end of the park. In the center were plenty of comfortable blue and gold tables and chairs perfect for sitting, chatting, and eating. To the other end of he park was the registration table where visitors could sign in and pickup their name tags.

Just above the registration area was a bright banner announcing the start of a hopefully calm weekend:
Welcome to Parents Weekend 2008
[OOC: DONE! Registration | Security | Food & Drink | Mingling]

solo_sword

Jaina was getting married today! She was very excited, because even though John hit on her thinking she was her sister once she'd stolen Brooke's identity and only wanted the Skywalker diamond mine, he was still all she ever wanted. And now she would own his ass.

The park had been done up to look nearly as beautiful as she did, and the duck pond would be a lovely backdrop for the wedding.

[Anyone can say they got an invite. And Winchesters can just crash. It's SOW, yo. Wait for OCD!]

Current Mood: happy

rocksthescarf.livejournal.com

Charles Bass woke up fashionably late (he was fashionably late for everything) and headed straightaway to The Perk. He needed to brood and the perfect place to brood was in public where everybody could see you doing it. He got a low-fat macchiato with soy milk and sat at a table near the window so everybody could see the brooding. He had many things to brood about. First and foremost was the discovery of the identity of his father. That had put him in both shock and awe when he had found out. He must confront him. Yes, confronting him was key. If he made his real father proud then maybe he would be written into his will.

And always there was brooding about John *dun dun duuuuuuuuuun* Charles took an angry sip of his drink as he both brooded and seethed over John.

[XD Open, yes]

Current Mood: broody

all4thewookiees.livejournal.com

All in all, the fact that a penguin had found its way into the bar and made it clear that it wanted a scotch on the rocks wasn't all that weird to Jolee.

The fact that the penguin was a violent drunk and tried to bitch-flap Tino, however... That was unexpected. Fortunately Tino was spared a penguin-beat down thanks to the Sanctuary Spell. The penguin ended up on the Causeway, where it made its way back home.

The Help Wanted sign was still up.

[OOC: I don't know. I'm around but may be slow at times due to apartment cleaning.]

ismyhairout.livejournal.com

The people in charge now knew where the kidnapped people were being kept. A party had gathered and they were on their way to the depths of the Underworld to bring their people back, no matter what stood in their way.

[OOC: For the raiding/rescue party and later in the OCD for the victims too. Please only join in if you specifically signed up for the raiding party.]

bigdamnprincipal

Town Hall was still effectively the center of command as those in charge waited for the away teams to return, and continued to form contingency plans for dealing with Hades. As one of the few safe places in town, no one was being sent away if they wanted to stay, as long as they didn't get in the way.

[OCD is up! Raiding and finale teams, your volunteering spots are in here.]

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

So...bribing gremlins with shiny pennies hadn't worked.

At all.

And now Luke--who thought he was a singing nun named Fraulein Maria--was twirling around in the park, singing to mountains that clearly weren't there.

"The hills are alive...."

Artoo was hiding behind a tree and recording the entire thing. He was afraid who Luke might think he was if he rolled too close. He wasn't playing drums or being a tiger for anyone this time.

[OOC: Yes, I'm out of my mind.]

atreideslioness

Tea was quite obviously not going to solve her little 'problem', but it would help her calm down and concentrate, which is why Ghani made her way to the Perk after finding appropriate clothing. Tea and breakfast first, hunting down a solution second. The world would not end if she took a few moments to find some peace and quiet.

Although if that little barista-girl fluttered her eyelashes at Ghanima one more time, she was going to scream.

[Open for all your Perk needs!]

Current Mood: annoyed

fh-fillers.livejournal.com

There was a secluded clearing in the Preserve, not far from the edge, chosen specifically because it had four trails leading to it.

They bisected it, like the points of a compass, and in the centre, the teleporters assembled.

The angels were coming, and they were coming fast.

All they had to do was wait.

[ooc:

wait for

OCD is up, and there are instructions in the OOC note. Post is for our teleporters and for our final blinker teams (to which there has been a chnage): Peter Parker & Yondamine, Isabel & Johnny, John S & Gavin, Luke & Vala

ETA: There are eight teleporters - Millie, Chris, Demyx, Altra, Cable, Ronan, Namine, Ghanima - and eight individual blinkers. It is one blinker to one teleporter in the second thread.]

fh-fillers.livejournal.com

Spotters went out early in the morning, to pin down the location of the angels -- and keep them pinned down.

As the sun crept higher, the relay teams were sent out, each taking a place along their route.

[ooc:

Please wait for

OCD is up; see the OOC note for how this will work. ETA: fhchat is available for questions and coordination if you want to hop on in!]

notqueenyet.livejournal.com

After the town meeting, Aravis had decided she needed a drink.

Of course, tonight would be the night that that drunk woman from the radio didn't show up to her stupid job. And that ineffective young man had taken one look at the blade sheathed at her hip and headed into the back. Stupid boy.

Aravis wasn't entirely certain how it happened -- stubbornness, anger at Tino, a need to get her mind off things -- but she ended up behind the bar, pouring herself a glass of wine.

She could man the bar tonight. Pity on anyone who wanted anything particularly complicated to drink.

[...I couldn't resist. :D]

Current Mood: thirsty

bigdamnprincipal

Across the town, the school, and the dorms, fliers had been put up to inform everyone of a town meeting taking place tonight (with a bold, capitalized note at the bottom warning everyone to be careful getting to the town hall). Zoe waited for as many people as possible to arrive and get settled before she got up and addressed the crowd.

"Thank you all for coming on such short notice tonight," she said. "We wanted to get everyone together to share some new information that was found today. Our researchers have found some possible evidence concerning the angels, and some of the people who have gone missing." She picked up the notes she'd been given, and read what the researchers had found.

"As much as I don't want to do this, I need to ask for volunteers," she continued. "We need people to go and get this information, or to talk to these folks, so we can figure out how to stop the angels, and get everyone back. I won't turn away students who want to help, but you're going to be sent with adults to make sure all of you come back in one piece. If you want to stay here, that's perfectly fine. I want to remind all of you that there are safehouses being set up throughout town, to make sure that no one has to be alone right now. Travel in numbers, and always look around you. If you do that, you'll stay safe. I'll be here to answer any questions, and to take the names of those who want to volunteer. The floor is open for anyone who has something else they'd like to say."

[OCD is up! If you're on one of the away teams, you can handwave coming to the meeting and volunteering, if you want.]

stocksgrrl.livejournal.com

Arrivals to the town hall for the dance would find it decorated with darker, richer colors, from the draping streamers to the balloons scattered around to the runner on the snacks table. At the entrance, there was even a table with a variety of masks available for those who might not have brought their own, or were too damn lazy to get one, provided ever so graciously by Turtle & Canary.

And there wasn't a single speck of pink in the decorations. Nope. Not one. Turtle had made sure of it, even against the nefarious plottings of someone whose name may have rhymed with Peg Panning.

There was, however, still a lot of glitter. You could change the world, but you couldn't tempt fate.

[[ OCD ~~on its way~~ has landed! Up early to get the most out of our play; second part to go up later dependent on comment accumulation and potential punch ~~chinchillas~~ spiking ]]

[[ Quick links for eventual browser friendliness: Arrive/Mingle, Snacks/Punch, Shadowy Corner, Chaperones/Security, Dance Floor, OOC ]]

iqof39.livejournal.com

Still half-preparing for the tide of newbies, D'Argo actually got to Caritas on time.

He caught the surprised look Tino gave him at that, and didn't even acknowledge it. Though D'Argo did tell him to tape the zombie drummer's arm back on.

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal was standing outside The Perk, clutching his Love Smart notes, and wondering if perhaps he'd finally gone completely mad.

But he felt the need to do this, if only to make a point about Professor Stinson's folly. Or something. At least he'd had the sense to phone a friend. "I think I might be crazy," he said conversationally, starting to unbutton his robes.

Robes were far easier to get into, and out of, than regular clothes. He had a feeling the 'into' was going to take on particular importance very soon.

[ooc:

plz wait for teeny OCD

. Up!]

notqueenyet.livejournal.com

Aravis couldn't have coffee, or tea the way she'd like. She'd learned that when she was pregnant with RJ, and had mistakenly reached for a teacup only to have Seely practically bat it away from her.

What she could have, however, were pastries.

Which was why a rather pregnant Aravis had made herself comfortable at a table with an assortment of goodies. She might put on more than the baby weight, but at least she was keeping herself content -- no easy task these days.

[oooooooooooooooopen.]

Current Mood: hungry

geniusdoctor.livejournal.com

Doogie was in a somber mood as he made the rounds through the cot area and checked on the growing number of patients. The idea that someone could die from this sickness had occurred to him, but he wasn't expecting it to happen to one of the students. Needless to say, he was determined to not lose anyone else.

[OCD is up, come on in!]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

A girl and a horse walked into an ice cream shop.

Molly, after waking up again and making a few phone calls, had pulled on a jacket, shoes and her oldest hat with the dangley pompoms and gone to get Trenor so that they could feel sorry for themselves together. Not that Trenor knew he needed to feel sorry for himself for being left behind, Molly just wanted to keep the horse in sight so that no one could come get him without her knowing about it.

She held onto Trenor's lead loosely as she studied the board, completely oblivious to anyone who might be staring at them. "What do you think, Trenor? Watermelon sorbet for you? I'm going to work my way down the menu, but I'm afraid you're stuck with the fruits. I guess we'll see what you like."

[[OOC: Trenor modded with permission. Expecting a few people, but open for anybody.]]

iqof39.livejournal.com

D'Argo had been exprimenting. He'd poured random two types of alcohol into a shot glass, then placed it on the bar. Then he'd poured another two types into another shot glass and placed it on the bar. And so on and so forth. He just kind of wanted to see what would work and what people would try, and if people didn't like it, well, more for him.

This job was probably going to bite him in the eema eventually, huh?

bluth-illusions.livejournal.com

GOB made Tino set up the lounge for some party that was going on tonight.

GOB, meanwhile, was trying to think of ways he could save money for the bar. He did this by ordering a dartboard. He thought better while playing darts. That wouldn't be here until tomorrow, though, so tonight he was just going to relax with a drink.

[OOC: What kind of planning leads me to opening up the bar for a surprise party for another one of my characters? I blame

keds_champion.]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

There were still plenty of name tags, plenty of refreshments, and plenty of guests to chat with cause there ain't no party like a Fandom party.

[Second verse same as the first! A little bit loud and a little bit more crazy!]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

The Student Council had ~~handwavily~~ worked hard to put together a Parents' Weekend that couldn't be forgotten. And hopefully not because of invasions, animal transformations or strangely shaped fairies.

A good part of the Park was set up with brightly coloured tables and chairs for mingling, relaxing, or simply watching the rare idyllic peace of a small pond.

To the left is the registration table, where the all-important name tag can be received while to the right is tables of delicious food and drink all under the watchful eye of Security.

Above everything waved a banner proclaiming in big blue and gold letters: WELCOME FRIENDS AND FAMILY OF FANDOM ISLAND!

[OOC: There's now a second part of the picnic for browser-friendliness.

OCD for this post to get to threads: Registration Desk, Security, Food and Drink, Mingling]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal tripped coming through the portal from Valdemar and nearly went nose over tail, but it couldn't make him stop grinning. Neither could Altra, laughing in his head as he bounded through after Karal, and then they both got out of the way for Gavin to come through.

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal was standing quietly, waiting for the portal, and the only reason he wasn't worrying more about this trip was because Gavin was standing beside him. In Valdemar appropriate clothing, no less, the incongruity of which was enough to distract him a little.

The portal swirled out of the air before he was ready, and he clutched his bag tightly. Sunlord, please just let everything have been fixed.

"We simply walk through it, like a door," he explained, and Gavin nodded.

With a quick smile that he hoped covered his nervousness, Karal stepped through into Valdemar, Gavin following closely, and behind them the portal twisted out of existence.

[ooc: just establishy, and Gavin modded with permission. Open for your empty Causeway needs, should you have them.]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

The first thing that might be noticed when students walked into the Town Hall was the towering stone troll statues that had been dragged in to grace the corners of the dance floor. It being Homecoming and a semi-formal dance, the trolls were decked out appropriately in hats, glitter, and togas. Fairy lights were strung across the ceiling, some twined with streamers and some dripping glitter and confetti across the dance floor.

The walls were decorated with blown up pictures of significant events at Fandom: Graduations, the school blowing up, the Christmas pageants, plays, carnivals, zombies, all the moments that make Fandom Fandom. Given a place of honour on the walls were a mock up of an exploding volcano, a massive gremlin in a bow tie, and, of course, the Stickbug flag.

Large lit up snowmen congregated around the punch bowl against a snowy backdrop and across the ballroom near the stage, there was a mural of large dinosaurs reaching up to enjoy a glittery streamer dinner. The wall of the door though had the biggest picture of all - a painting of the island at night from across the water.

As students dropped off their wraps, they were pointed to vote for Homecoming Court then encouraged to proceed into the ballroom.

[OOC: Chaperones and Security please ping in as soon as possible. The second post will be going up in about five hours (or when browsers start to break) but this post is very SP friendly. ~~PLEASE wait for the~~ OCD is UP and POST IS OPEN]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

More Homecoming Carnival action!

[[OOC: ETA: Links to threads for those whose browsers can't open the whole post:

Kissing Booths
Dunk Tanks
Pie Tossing
OOC

The Homecoming Carnival is open to all residents of Fandom. Weather modding says that any showers predicted for today will miss the island completely. It is a lovely fall day, if a bit warm. This is post number two. It has the kissing booth, dunk tank and pie throwing. Please don't comment until the target pings in. The first post is here. OCD is up! Have fun!]]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

A series of tents (in various sizes) and covered walkways had sprung up all over the park by midday. There were lots of open spaces, but one could easily get to any part of the carnival without venturing out into the sunlight. Only some of the seating and the big rides - the Ferris wheel, swings, and merry-go-round sat out in the open.

The sounds and smells reached all inhabited parts of the island and it was hard to miss all of the bright colors.

[[OOC:

ETA:

Links to threads for those whose browsers can't open the whole post:

Concessions
Tables and Chairs

Rides:
Ferris Wheel
Carousel
Swings
Funhouse
Tunnel of Love
Bumper Cars
Tilt-a-Whirl
House of Mirrors

Games:
Beanbag Toss
Whack-a-Gremlin
Strength Test
Target Practice
Duck Pond
Sand Sculptures

Mud pit!

OOC

The Homecoming Carnival is open to all residents of Fandom. Weather modding says that any showers predicted for today will miss the island completely. It is a lovely fall day, if a bit warm. This is post one of two and has the concessions, seating, games, rides, and the mud pit which are all free to mod. The second post is here. OCD is up! Have fun!]]

socksofcool.livejournal.com

Seely had a couple of nice suits already, but he figured that it never hurt to get a good tux for Homecoming, or to help a couple of friends get their act together. And he wasn't even going to suggest eye-searing clothing to them this time.

[Seely's here for two particular people, but open for all your Stuff For Sale needs.]

Current Mood: mellow

fh-fillers.livejournal.com

Over the course of the evening, Fandom's population increased significantly. The prehistoric creatures that had first arrived last night were no longer alone. The newcomers inquisitively investigated their new surroundings.

Meanwhile, amidst the bits and pieces of school being reconstructed at the top of the hill, an oviraptor sniffed around. Smooth rocks that looked like eggs were left out for the taking. Cautiously, it snatched one of the rocks out of the pile. The creatures around the island screeched at the sudden pain the rock-snatcher had caused. The oviraptor dropped the mistaken egg-rock and ran away, but the damage was already done.

The sudden overwhelming pain hadn't been an isolated incident. It had triggered something inside each of the creatures' minds, aggravating them beyond normal behavior, doing what pheromone-laced leis did to snakes that one time on a plane. You know the one.

For the dinosaurs (and company), new surroundings had become hostile territory and its inhabitants were to be destroyed.

For the residents of Fandom, well, it was another one of those weekends.

[OOC: This post is for the big location fights at the Rocky Bits, Park, School Grounds, Preserve, Serenity Cove and Efferton Manor. Other dinosaurs not featured here will be pinging into posts all around the place. If you post, they will come (unless you put an OOC note to say 'no thanks', but public places need not apply). Dorms, Caritas and Clinic are safe havens. If you are in need of a dinosaur to fight, please use the OOC thread to post a link to where you are. We'll try to get to everyone, but some places may get missed!]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

No workshops and no library meant that Isabel was free to head to the beach to start working on her tan. Spreading out her blanket, she carefully applied some sunscreen. Days at the beach weren't fun if you wound up looking like a lobster.

[OPEN!]

[ETA: RL calls me. I'm going to be pretty much AFK till later this afternoon.]

tricksy-spy.livejournal.com

There was a bus at the end of the Causeway waiting for the students to arrive. It had already been loaded with tents, food, and lots and lots of paint. And marshmallows. You couldn't forget the marshmallows.
All that was needed now was the students, their stuff, and lots and lots of luck that no one would get eaten by a bear.

[Gathering to go FB of course. Anything that happens on the bus once it gets going will, of course, be NFB.

For the students going, more info in OOC thread.]

sixstandingby.livejournal.com

The beach wasn't all that hard to find, considering it was a large area of sand and water, and Gavin will never admit to getting lost once. Twice. Shut up. He found his way eventually.

He's spent the time since then crouched down, fingers running through the sand and eyes on the water. It felt...different than the sand on Tatooine. He couldn't really describe how only that it was.

He really shouldn't be this fascinated by water but he was.

[Gavin's here for someone specific but the beach is, of course, open and full of sand.]

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Siegfried, Roy and their white tiger were in the park, prepared to put on a Very Important Show.

Well, if the tiger wouldn't keep running off. And...beeping. What the hell was that about anyway?

Ah, gremlin bites. Luke and Gavin were going to unhappy tomorrow, but for now...

Siegfried turned to Roy. "Are ve ready?"

Artoo, who was not a tiger, made another run for it.

[OOC: Open to all! Come witness the humiliation!]

Current Mood: accomplished

bigdamnprincipal

School in ruins = picnic in the park.
Food, check. Nametags, check. Glitter, check. Sibling list, check.
New people, yay!

[~~WAIT FOR THE OCD PLEASE.~~ Mini-OCD is done, woo! This is part two of the picnic, for general mingling. Part one is happening simultaneously here, in an effort to keep browsers from breaking for as long as possible. *g* Both posts are open to everyone.]

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