Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, All Day: Part II

Jan 03, 2015 02:38

There were chairs and tables set up all across the lawn; some were by the bonfire, for the people who wanted to be warm and central to everything else at the picnic, and some were set farther away from the action, for the people who wanted more peace and quiet.

There was no escaping the glitter though. Sorry, but not really.

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General Mingling [Spring 2015] bigdamndean January 3 2015, 07:55:45 UTC
Try not to get glitter anywhere uncomfortable!

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Re: General Mingling [Spring 2015] saddeserthermit January 3 2015, 09:59:16 UTC
Qui-Gon had offered precious little guidance as to what he should do when he arrived at his destination - in fact, his old master had been preciously, predictably cryptic about anything to do with this island at all. (It almost made him miss Qui-Gon less.) Still, Obi-Wan had come here for a reason. Now it was up to him to divine what it was.

There had been commotion here, in this park. Usually trouble tended to appear where the people were, and usually trouble was where Obi-Wan was meant to be.

It was a crowd, though. After months in the desert by himself - and remembering the last time he had been among a crowd - Obi-Wan had mixed feelings on that matter. He tucked his hands into the sleeves of his robe and pressed onward, searching for whatever it is that was meant to draw him here.

So far, the only trouble he kept bumping into were hormonal teenagers.

Though perhaps that was trouble enough.

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Re: General Mingling [Spring 2015] sith_happened January 3 2015, 10:01:25 UTC
Anakin was drinking coffee and idly searching the crowd for someone who looked like a Parker when he sensed it: a presence he hadn't felt (well, alive, at least) in years.

He dropped his coffee, eyes wide.

Sithspit.

Um. Poor choice of curse, self.

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Re: General Mingling [Spring 2015] saddeserthermit January 3 2015, 10:02:30 UTC
It was as if suddenly the haze of teenage emotions parted along with the crowd itself. Anakin's presence in the Force had always been strong, and unmistakable.

And unmistakable, it was now-- even though that was impossible. The image of Anakin's body burning, eyes red was grafted onto Obi-Wan's memories where it couldn't be escaped.

But when he turned and looked, it was, indeed, unmistakably Anakin.

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OOC: WP Spring 2015 bigdamndean January 3 2015, 07:57:03 UTC
*does the picnic happy dance*

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