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Rey didn't know when exactly she'd started thinking ahead and focusing more on things like teaching- she certainly didn't think she'd learned everything herself yet- but it seemed to be happening. And so a call was made to a person that she really should have talked to long before this.

She skipped training this morning, settling in at the Perk for a bit while she waited with a drink. It was no cheery chai but it was good anyway.

[Expecting one but open!]

needsacatchphrase

Well, it was just one of those busy days in Fandom, it would seem. Because Jane arrived to the bar to find it had been decorated by Tino in a way that was almost, kinda cute? There were stars and planets and a sun. It was the sort one might find in a science classroom in grade school.

And Tino, of course, was wearing an astronaut helmet for reasons Jane didn't ask to know. Because Tino. Even the specials looked decent for once! Suspiciously so, honestly.

Specials
Yub Nub
Fuzzy Tauntaun
Jedi Mind Trick
Dantooine Tonic
Dagobah Slug Slinger

After all... May the 4th be with you.

[up early for the timezones]

bigdamnprincipal

Things were a little quieter as the carnival was being set up this morning, but after the last few days that was kind of a low bar. The weather was perfect for an autumn themed event - a little cool and crisp, but bright and sunny with no advertisements anywhere in sight. What more could anyone ask for?

needsacatchphrase

Well, Tino was all set up, thinking he was going to get some numbers out of the dating event for reasons that Jane couldn't quite suss out.

So she was just going to be at her end of the bar to help out anyone who needed a drink. Tino could deal with the disappointment when people just wanted a drink and to be left alone over on his part of the bar.

throughaphase

Caritas was decked out tonight for tonight's event with balloons and a giant glittery sign over the stage.

WELCOME TO
THREE MINUTE DATES!!

And a few minutes before 8:00, Kitty took the stage with the zombie band playing her on. As the music stopped, she began, "Welcome, everyone, to our semi-annual Three Minute Dates! If you're new to this, you've added your names to the list and when your name is called, you'll meet your first date and have three minutes to get to know them. Then when the buzzer sounds, it'll be on to your next date. Easy peasy! We've done things a little differently tonight, and gone through the painstaking process of picking some great matches for you all-"

It was then that Tino took it upon himself to come by to show off something like a miniature version of SNL's upcoming hosts board, with everyone's names attached in pairs. It was really a work of art.

And then he slipped on a patch of glitter and the names went flying everywhere.

One of the zombies played a sad "wah wah" sound.

For a moment Kitty just stared in horror, and then said, "Give us two minutes," and dashed off the stage.

Off to a great start!

[~~Hold up for all the OCD!~~ Go forth and date! A regular post ~~will go up on Saturday for after the dates~~ is up!
The Bar | Round One | Round Two | Round Three | Round Four | Round Five | OOC | Caritas after the dates]

tatooine_doofus

Luke had enjoyed his time reconnecting with family over the weekend: responsibilities back home meant that he didn't have a lot of time to come and say hello. The relief on his father's face--and the unusually strong hug--made him think that he might need to make returning more often more of a priority.

Anakin had mentioned that Rey wanted to talk with him, too, although he'd left exactly why a bit more vague than Luke preferred. He supposed that old Jedi vagueness habits died hard. He left Rey a message and settled down on the beach to watch the weird little birds come close to him, freak right out and run away.

It was really odd.

[OOC: Expecting one, but open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey felt so much better having her friends around. She could either stay on her ship or have everyone at her giant apartment that wouldn't feel so quiet now, she felt better than she had in weeks.

And while she let Poe and Rose off on their own for a bit, she wanted to bring Finn in here and have him see what it was she did. "Just wait until you see the weather on the course," she said.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey was at work, like normal.

With a kid, which was absolutely not like normal.

"Mind the gremlin," she told Ben. "And get settled in, I have to make a call."

It was just gonna be maybe the weirdest message she ever left, and what the hell, Fandom, what the hell.

[Open!]

texted3times

Look at that, Lucifer! Eric was 1) working on a Saturday night while 2) renting out the back room!

To a bunch of Force-sensitive weirdos in a place where axe throwing was allowed, but DETAILS.

Eric was quite pleased with himself.

(Let's be honest, Eric was generally quite pleased with himself.)

bigdamnprincipal

The decorations at the park were a little more tasteful this morning, leaning more towards the blue and gold of the school's colors than anything neon that might hurt someone with a hangover. Honestly, considering the porgs running around looking even more adorable, would anyone really be looking at anything else?

[Going *gasp* OCD free! Have a yummy brunch!]

bigdamnprincipal

This year, the folks at the Student Council had decided on a Homecoming theme of cyberpunk fairytales - with all the creepy stuff going on, a positive, brighter spin on the genre would surely be appreciated, right? Neon-painted billboards of castles and princesses covered the walls, next to glitter-covered robots (because there always needed to be glitter) wearing bright translucent dresses and leather jackets.

The creepy paintings didn't really take away from the effect, especially since they'd been covered in glitter too. Take that, island!

solo_sword

It was a lovely day for an outdoor wedding, with everything done up in white, tables and chairs set up in the respective ceremony and reception areas. The birds were singing, the sun was shining, had that gazebo always been there?

Welcome to the wedding of Jaina and Tahiri. Hopefully no one had any objections, embarrassing speeches, or public declarations of love to make.

thatwaslucky

Rey arrived a little late for her shift at the Perk. It was such a crazy day already! She'd fallen down a stair, she'd missed the train, and she'd broken a heel, all before getting here. So with a "Sorry sorry sorry!" (She was American now) she put on her apron and got behind the counter, and started making a customer's drink. Which she immediately spilled all over the counter.

"I see it's going to be one of those days."

One day she'd make it big and could have a better life. One day!

[Here, have a coffee shop AU! You can either talk to plucky romcom klutz heroine Rey or do your own thing!]

thatwaslucky

Rey's days has gotten pretty busy, but in a way she was good with. If she was going to be here, she liked knowing that she was working towards something and wasn't just wasting her time.

That didn't mean she didn't appreciate having a day where she didn't have something already planned to do. It still felt like a bit of a novelty.

Today she headed for the Perk, because while she couldn't justify the cost all the time, once in a while she figured she could get something pumpkin spiced. Once she had that, she found a seat near the window to people watch, and maybe she was trying to listen when she heard one barista ask the other if they had a union.

[Open!]

texted3times

It was cold, dark, and threatening to snow, which was Eric's favorite kind of weather, which was why he was in an excellent mood as he wandered down to the Devil's Nest to make sure Tiny was manning the bar to his satisfaction.

The new DJ (it was always a new DJ) looked panicked as Eric came in, stammering something about equipment malfunctions and how very sorry he was before fleeing into the night, leaving the bar listening to "If You Like Piña Coladas" --and only that song--at a volume that was just too loud to be ignorable.

"If you make piña coladas a special tonight, I will snap your neck," Eric told Tiny flatly before disappearing to his normal seat in the VIP area.

The Devil's Nest was open. And verrrrry tired of walks in the rain already.

texted3times

The nicest part of winter was how quickly the sun went down in the evenings--gave a vampire a lot more time to get things done before bleeding from the ears and eyes, catching fire, and dying, etc., etc.

Finally back from settling some accounts in Louisiana (and jacking up the prices at Fangtasia in preparation for the Mardi Gras crowds), Eric was back in Fandom, settled into his normal spot well away from the bar.

Vampires don't serve humans, thank you very much. That's what Tiny was for.

omgnochecksyet

Just when you thought it was time for the island's collective consciousness to maybe move on from the whole sharkicane thing... along came Homecoming! Well, the theme was actually "Under the Sea", but like the Student Council wasn't going to have glitter-encrusted sharks feature heavily in the decorations? Please.

Of course, it wasn't just sharks: there were plenty of glitter-dolphins, and fish, and ~~octopuses~~ ~~octopi~~ octopodes too. Jellyfish-shaped lights hung from the ceiling, and strategically-placed LED projectors were set up to complete the underwater ambiance.

[ooc: OCD is a go!: Arrive/Mingle | Photographs | Food/Punch | Dancing | Shadowy Corners | Chaperones | Homecoming Court | OOC ]

rebelseekspizza

Okay, so after the glitter monster, StuCo might have been running low on glitter. There were yellow-and-blue streamers all around the park instead, tipped with just a little bit of glitter.

But Dante'd found a bunch of old Nuka-Cola decorations back in whatever Town Hall storage closet had housed those weird roaches yesterday. So, y'know. There were a bunch of cardboard soda bottles smiling at you while you ate. Nice, right?

[[ ~~wait for the~~ ocd up! open! ]]

bigdamnprincipal

To signify the start of Homecoming Weekend, the park had been transformed once more into a bright, noisy carnival for the students and staff, residents of the town and, most importantly, any alumni who'd decided to come back for a visit.

The weather was still a little unseasonably warm during the day, so there were plenty of cool treats for everyone to enjoy, and shady places to sit. If those places were kind of glittery, well, the alumni would have to admit that they'd kind of missed that sort of thing.

[OCD is up! Food and Drink | Tables | Rides | Games | OOC | The First Post]

brood-npcs.livejournal.com

The ship above Earth hadn't moved. The Brood inside were just waiting for the embryos to hatch and take over the humans so that they could reclaim them and at the very least build up some of their numbers again. There was still plenty of damage they could do.

All they had to do was wait.

( star wars vs marvel )

[Preplayed with the lovely and amazing

suitablyheroic and

sith_happened x 4!]

solo_sword

With Anakin's message going out yesterday, help was more than welcome in getting rid of the alien ship hovering above them, waiting for whatever the next step was. And since there were probably a few ships in a few different places around the island and no one place to meet, Jaina sent a text to the general Fandom population:

If you've got a ship, meet up outside town hall asap.

Sorry to everybody's service providers for all the mass texts this weekend, but it worked.

[Mainly for the pilots to gather, though anyone is totally welcome to come by!]

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke needed a break from the craziness of his home galaxy and had hopped a portal back to Fandom without checking the calendar...which meant that the candle crown that had appeared on his head as he walked onto the island surprised him more than it should've.

The Perk staff, also sporting lit crowns, gave him a little "what can you do" shrug as he walked into the store.

"Right," he said with a slight grimace. "Advent. Hot chocolate with peppermint then," he added. "Please."

Might as well enjoy the season, right?

[OOC: Guess who mainlined the original trilogy yesterday!]

the_merriest

"We mutiny!" Rikku announced, pumping her fist into the air. "Against ... um. Against anything we don't like! And for the things we do like!"

Okay, so Room 12 of the Arms Hotel -- Rikku, Gwen Cooper, Yzma, and one of the two Buffy Summerses -- had had rather a lot of liquor last night (not that it took much liquor to get Rikku tipsy, but that was hardly the point) and with all of those sane, rational people in one room, with the bonus of liquor spurring them along, the brilliant idea had been birthed: that they should absolutely have some kind of a Naked Mutiny. Against ... erm ... something. Maybe clothing?! The details had been fuzzy.

Not that everyone was naked! Rikku herself was rocking several beaded necklaces on top, and a tool belt on the bottom. But, you know, not everyone could be as brave as Yzma, who was truly a sight to behold. A lot.

This was going to end very poorly for all involved. That was sort of a given, right?

(Fellow roomies were modded with permission. Anyone is welcome to pop in and join the chaos, which is headed to ... maybe a warehouse, for graffiti-related purposes? They have not exactly thought this through, so who knows where they'll actually end up. Major SP in effect for time zone insanity! Please wait for minor OCD!)

justwantedfriends

If anyone had somehow been under the impression that the Student Council's glitter reserves had been used up at the dance last night, they would quickly realize their mistake upon arriving at the park. There were a few punkish decorations from the dance scattered around the tables - somewhere under the glitter there were, in fact, tables - and thankfully the weather was warm and not very breezy.

Welcome to your last day of Homecoming, folks!

solo_sword

Why did Jaina keep coming back to this town again? Right, the people.

Of course she'd wasted the weekend by being crazy again, and she was going to have to tell her boyfriend about how she'd almost married her ex in a way that would hopefully sound not too bad, and now she was trying to schedule a new portal since she'd missed hers last night. Of course that wasn't going as planned, because it never did.

So if you happened into the Perk you'd see Jaina with her coffee and her phone, but you might also hear her muttering threats about destroying Portalocity and all it stood for. So... same old, same old.

[Open!]

solo_sword

There wasn't a ton of time to clean everything up after Cade's funeral, but the time for grieving had come and gone and now it was time for a wedding! In the same place where a teenger had just been eulogized! Happy times!

The place was done up all pretty, because even if it was Jaina's- ...third? Fifth? Who really kept track of these things anymore- wedding, Skywalkers spared no expense.

You were free to place bets on what was going to happen this time.

[Yes, another wedding! Open to all!]

not_a_moonie

The glitter was relatively modest for the brunch, by Fandom terms -- which still left enough on the statues moved over from the dance and other decorations to blind a small child. Italian opera played softly to match the classical theme, and space heaters had been set up under the tent to fight the late-October chill. It was, overall, a tasteful arrangement -- at least, if you ignored that the classical figures were wearing glitter underwear.

Fandom, enjoy the end of Homecoming 2013.

endsthegame

The weather was being kind - perhaps unnaturally so. There was a large gap in the clouds right above Fandom island, sending sunlight streaming down even as the sun made its way towards the horizon.

Perfect time for a beach party. More or less. The organizers were just happy the date they'd picked and put on all the invites looked like it was turning out sunny, okay?

There were coolers with lemonade and... other things, there were beach balls and there was sand: perfect excuse for a party, right?

makemyownway.livejournal.com

The con had been set up, the trap had been carefully laid...all behind the scenes because the writers weren't actually clever enough to write a convincing con.

Cade lounged against the front of the cave--partially blocked with rubble because sometimes the writers remembered continuity--and chewed a piece of gum (which was a lot like heroin) and squinted into the sun.

"He'll be here," he told his partner in crime.

Current Mood: contemplative

solo_sword

It was Jaina's thirteenth wedding (...second marriage) and you might think that meant the wedding might be less extravagant than the last twelve, but no. Not when the Winchesters and Starks were destroyed and she had Skywalker money at her disposal. The outdoor wedding (as it was a suspiciously perfect day for it being November) was elaborate and perfect, and the whole town should be in attendance, because that was how things worked (because there were dresses that had to be shown on camera, okay).

Now as long as no long-lost relatives showed up, no one died, a freak storm didn't happen, no one fell into a coma, no one got arrested, there were no catfights in the pond, nothing exploded, or no one in the wedding ran off with their real true love, it would be a perfect day.

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke Skywalker, newest elected Congressman to the House of Representatives (and you could tell because of the giant flag pin on his suit), breezed into the Perk and shook hands with everyone inside the shop, smiling and kissing babies before asking for the most American cup of coffee on the menu.

Which was when he learned that most coffee didn't come from America.

He sat down with a cup of Colombian coffee, which he was liberally doctoring with milk that the barista assured him was from "Wisconsin or something. I don't do inventory" and looked eager to chat with any constituents who had problems they thought Congressman Skywalker could help them with.

Well, assuming it didn't have to do with being blackmailed by Luke's father....

ihavediabetes.livejournal.com

Sure, there'd just been an event a couple weeks ago at homecoming, but uh, that hadn't gone exactly as planned. So tonight the community center had been decorated in reds and oranges and yellows, several pumpkins had been repurposed from Halloween to serve as decorations, hay bales (don't ask) and there was a large (glittery) sign reading

STUDENT COUNCIL PRESENTS
THE HARVEST HAYRIDE PARTY

Here you go, Fandom. A nice, normal start to a totally nice, normal weekend.

[Open to students, teachers, townies and alumni!]

nottrivial

Worried that all the glitter on the island had been used up at the dance or at yesterday's festivities? Worry no more! Because today's brunch possibly featured more glitter than the previous two days combined, though someone very intelligent had made it so that most of the glitter was located on signs and posters conveniently located out of most children's reach. Because no one wanted kids eating glitter.

The music was wolf-themed but quiet and non-scary enough to be kid-friendly. Though maybe it hadn't been the best idea to overinflate those wolf-shaped balloons.

Live and learn.

glacial_queen

Today, when all the children awoke in their beds, they would discover a most joyous occasion! There was a carnival in town! A carnival just for them! All the rides and events were all child-safe and kid-friendly. Even the thematic decorations had become kiddified; no worries about nightmares from this little guy, huh? Didn't he look like fun? Don't you just want to give him a hug?

As for any remaining adults on the island, well...there was still a carnival, okay? Sure, the rides were a lot tamer and a lot brighter and you were possibly too tall to ride the them, but it was still a carnival! A carnival soon to be filled with the loud laughter of many, many children all hyped up on drinks and food that all listed 'sugar' as their prime ingredient!

Truly, this was a day of fun and laughter for all! And probably a night filled with headaches and belly-aches for most!

Huzzah!

[OOC is up and notifs are off! Food and Drink | Tables | Bumper Cars | Merry-Go-Round | Roller Coaster | Ferris Wheel | Bouncy Castle | Pony Rides | Tilt-A-Whirl | Train Ride | Paddle Boats | Fun House | Bobbing For Apples | Whack-A-Gremlin | Water Gun Races | Face Painting | Petting Zoo | Quiet Corner | Haunted Hayride | OOC | Post II]

hasadestiny

Glitter seemed to be a theme of the evening. There was glitter on the posters covering the walls, glitter on the plants printed on table cloths. Glitter on the fake full moon hanging in place of a mirror ball.

And of course, glitter on the banner hanging above the entrance.

Welcome to Homecoming 2012

Become a (wo)man.

Become a wolf.

Current Mood: excited

texted3times

It was a slightly subdued Eric who opened the Devil's Nest tonight.

In honor of the weekend, there were two new signs on the door:

YOUR CHILD IS GRADUATING HIGH SCHOOL AND THAT MAKES YOU OLD.
HALF PRICE DRINKS IF YOU'RE HERE FOR THE CEREMONY

and

GRADUATES: NOTHING TO DO WITH YOUR MEANINGLESS EXISTANCES AFTER TOMORROW? THE DEVIL'S NEST IS HIRING. SEE ERIC NORTHMAN FOR MORE INFORMATION

The DJ was playing the greatest hits of the 90s, and Eric was hiding in the back of the VIP section.

Current Mood: contemplative

lockestheway

Portals elsewhere might break, send you to the wrong planet, or leave you hanging; this one was forever faithful to its own schedule.

Sadly, for those denizens of the island who might have grown attached to their children, that meant it was time to say goodbye. The portal popped up blazing purple in the center of the park, calling to those it had taken here just a few days ago.

Time to go, time to go home, children.

[[ for your AU kidlet goodbyes! Sniff. ]]

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke had gotten his father's message, but it had taken him a few days to extricate himself from the mess of politics in Coruscant and arrive in Fandom.

Now he was nursing a cup of coffee and wondering how exactly to broach things with Leia. He finally closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and reached out into the Force.

Leia?

Current Mood: nervous

sith_happened

Anakin came back from Connecticut with a new sense of purpose (and a deep hatred of the idiots who drove on I-95), several 2x4s, a hammer, and some paper.

A few minutes of banging later and Anakin had a giant bulletin board...thing.

In big bold letters he labeled one giant sheet of paper "CONFIRMED DISAPPEARANCES" and the other "RETURNING FANDOMITES."

He took a deep breath before scrawling information under the disappearances, then tacking up two dated photographs of the people in question on the blank area on the board he'd left for that purpose. For some reason it seemed vital that someone other than him remember what they looked like too.

He placed a piece of glass down over the sheets of paper (no use going to this much trouble if things would just get blown away or wet) and headed back to the trooper station to catch up on what he'd missed the last few days.

[OOC: And now we have an IC place to link to the information dropped characters and alumni are leaving in voicemails! Please hold for OCD.]

Current Mood: busy

redheadbabyvamp.livejournal.com

Jessica actually got to work on time for a change (well, she couldn't exactly use the sun being up as an excuse this time of year, and she hadn't gone off to the mainland for any shopping once she got up because (a) the causeway was being stupid, and (b) she'd probably get pissed and eat someone in the Black Friday crowds and get in trouble).

There was a message waiting on the bar's answering machine when she got in. She had no idea who this Lorne was, but she had a feeling he was talking about all the weirdness going on. "This just keeps gettin' better and better," she muttered to herself.

But for some reason, she felt compelled to make Sea Breezes half price that night.

Current Mood: confused

puppywithatutu.livejournal.com

Glitter encrusted moosen stood guard in the entry to the transformed Town Hall, reminding all those in attendance that the night was about all things Canadian. Or things the Student Council had deemed Canadian - plus a whole lot of glitter.

Sparkly red maple leaves and paper geese hung from irridescent streamers, setting off the food tables as very much separate from the raised dance floor in case the terrifying papier-mâché beaver didn't make it obvious that the timbits were for eating. Or for dunking in the maple syrup fountain. Beyond pure sugar, there were plenty of bite-size portioned food and nonalcoholic beverages to push the theme into the bellies of all, no matter how tight the dresses!

Beyond the dance floor, the shadowy corners glowed with the twinkle of glittery maple leaf garland and a Joni Mitchell inspired moose that had been strategically positioned to look rather tragic in its lyric-covered glory. Yes, glory. For the evening was to be glorious. Or at the very least entertaining.

Welcome to your 2011 Homecoming Dance!

[ Arrive + Mingle | Photography | Drinks + Snacks | Chaperones | Dancing | Shadowy Corners | OOC | ~~PSST: Go vote!~~ | Post2 ]

Current Mood: shocked

annieadderall.livejournal.com

It had taken some time, but everything was set. The community center had been tatefully decorated and looked nice and welcoming, the stage was set, all the technical kinks had been worked out, there were refreshments set out for after the show, and things were finally ready. Now all that was needed were the guests and the talent.

Come one, come all! Grab a seat, and check out all the talent Fandom has to offer!

[Omg OCD ~~a'comin'.~~ a'here! Ladies and gentlemen, start your pinging!]

doyoufondue.livejournal.com

The place was decorated in a classic, tasteful this afternoon. It was going to be a small, quiet affair that the entire town was invited to because what was the point of having a wedding if all the people you don't like couldn't show up to glower at you and your happiness?

No point at at, that's right.

It was going to be an event to... kill for?

[[OCD ~~coming~~ is up!]]

rocksthescarf.livejournal.com

There was absolutely no explanation given as to why or how Charles Bass-possibly-Stark-who-knows-anymore came back from the dead after getting gutted during the last episode but did anybody really need care? He brought in the ratings and, by god, he was going to survive this time.

When Charles stepped into Caritas the dramatic music from the zombies swelled and his scarf blew in the wind that came seemingly out of nowhere.

"Tino, to the distillery. I require a bit of the Shine," Charles ordered. "And stop playing Dueling Banjos when you're down there, it freaks people out."

smartestone

The community center had been decorated both prettily and tastefully for tonight's alumni mixer, even if the music left a little to be desired. After all, sure, it was nice to have some good dancey music in there, but what was a mixer without some Bieber thrown in there? And the more Bieber the better, right? So those attending could look forward to one of those classics thrown in there every now and then. And possibly look forward to getting those classics stuck in their heads, whatever.

Look, at least the food was good, okay?

[Everyone welcome. Come one, come all! Takes place after the debates, so you can go right from one to the other!]

solo_sword

Today was weird, if that even needed to be said. Going to graduation and remembering that she'd done that just last year except it was six years ago now was odd enough, and then there had been Vikings, which Jaina could identify due to that one night a couple months ago she'd Googled "Vikings" and ended up stuck in a Wikipedia loop for three hours.

Once she'd finished with all things graduation, she'd gone to Caritas a little late for her very last shift. That was somehow stranger than what had happened at the ceremony, and she was firmly not dealing with any sadness or any thinking about how she was gone in a few days. No, tonight she was repressing and making herself a drink because it was her last night and she could, and also advertising a special.

1/2 OFF FOR GRADUATES AND THEIR GUESTS
(Some people might really need it today)

Current Mood: repressing!

dontvotemeout

Even though it was daytime, the "dolphins in space" theme had been carried over to the brunch. The mural was nowhere to be found, but inside the tent that had been set up to give everyone a shady place to gather, there were silver and blue metallic streamers and balloons hung up, and each of the tables had a blue flower arrangement on it.

There were no fish to be found though, unless you counted what could be on the food table. Honestly, that might not really be fish either.

[OCD is up! Mingle | Buffet | Tables and Chairs | Rest of the Park | OOC]

fratboybitch.livejournal.com

Current Mood: excited

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke was a little bemused by his father's insistence that he meet Raven, but he had a few hours to kill before he needed to get back into his X-Wing and ice cream was pretty hard to come by at home, so here he was eating a sundae and waiting to meet a high school student.

Really, Dad, Luke thought, chuckling a bit to himself.

Current Mood: amused

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke had promised his father that he'd visit--especially after hearing the admittedly sketchy details of what had happened on the island a few weeks ago--so there he was, eating pastries and waiting for Anakin to finish up some errands.

It had been a long time since Luke had gotten a chance to just sit and eat something that tasted good (the last system he'd visited had been heavy on the reconstituted glow-in-the-dark tree lichen and no), so as far as Luke was concerned, his dad could take his time.

[OOC: Open for all your Luke or pastry needs!]

Current Mood: hungry

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