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[ WHO ] : America Amerihero, Mrs. Lovett londonsworst, Shiki P3rfect_Kill3r, Wei-fa Yao Kernelpanicking, Willy Wonka Tophatcandycane, Linda Omniconcert
[ WHERE ]: America's Apartment
[ WHEN ]: Thanksgiving Day
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: Open. Anyone can stop by for turkey!
[ RATING ]: G
[ WARNINGS ]: None
[ NOTES ]: America does what he always does when he's in a strange place: Flop down and make himself right at home! Happy Thanksgiving, everybody!
America had been up since early this morning, when the sun was just a sliver in the horizon, preparing for his feast. It was after a long debate on the walk back from the store that he decided that no, he was not going to deep-fry the turkey this year. Maybe when he got a really reliable fryer he would, but for now... Yeah... Better off not celebrating Thanksgiving with third-degree burns and having to move, even if the top floor would smell delicious forever.
By noon, he had a lot of things prepared, cooking on his little range top. His door had been left ajar, to keep the air circulating, and to let the smell waft down the hall, so everyone would know which room was his.
[ WHERE ]: America's Apartment
[ WHEN ]: Thanksgiving Day
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: Open. Anyone can stop by for turkey!
[ RATING ]: G
[ WARNINGS ]: None
[ NOTES ]: America does what he always does when he's in a strange place: Flop down and make himself right at home! Happy Thanksgiving, everybody!
America had been up since early this morning, when the sun was just a sliver in the horizon, preparing for his feast. It was after a long debate on the walk back from the store that he decided that no, he was not going to deep-fry the turkey this year. Maybe when he got a really reliable fryer he would, but for now... Yeah... Better off not celebrating Thanksgiving with third-degree burns and having to move, even if the top floor would smell delicious forever.
By noon, he had a lot of things prepared, cooking on his little range top. His door had been left ajar, to keep the air circulating, and to let the smell waft down the hall, so everyone would know which room was his.