Katara pawed at the campfire, trying to uncover some embers to blow into a fire.  Hands would have been really, really useful.  But...since Fandom appeared to have a sense of humour this morning, she was doing the best she could.

Oats would be nice too.

[OOC:  Mmmm, lack of a campfire but still open!]

Kaylee...was not the best cook. But! Given what she'd been able to scrounge up, sweet-wise, she was doing just fine, thank you. She'd managed to locate a fair amount of candy and fresh fruit, and while her attempts to roast things over the fire weren't going very well (gummi bears, it turned out, were kinda melty), she was determined to at least ( Read more... )

Sokka had no idea what any of the cabin names meant, so he'd (handwavily) done some reasearch. And was left wondering why everyone else got cabins named after constellations, and he was stuck in the cabin named after a degenerative disease. So he'd done some MORE research and discovered he was in the BEST CABIN EVARWhich is why he had "Hungry ( Read more... )

So far, Ned hadn't changed into an animal. Or been bitten by a gremlin. Or had a run in with a vampire ( Read more... )

There had been an awful lot of Fandomonian craziness this weekend. And graduation was in a few days, and that probably meant loads MORE craziness. So, for tonight, people probably needed a break.

So Sokka had gotten pie. Lots of pie. And beverages of various descriptions.

PIE PARTY!!!

[Wait for OCD Have some pie!]

After spending most of the night in a Jedi healing trance, Luke didn't look like he'd had a wall dropped on him the night before.

But he was very, very tired of his room. And he was hungry.

So over Artoo's protests, he was in the common room attempting to make breakfast.

Since he wasn't making cereal, it wasn't going very well.

Katara had a whole bunch of packets of "gourmet" and flavoured hot chocolate.

And a whole lot of almost-boiling water.

There was, perhaps, going to be a taste testing in a few minutes.

How Ferris got the plastic sheeting or the dessert toppings really wasn't up for discussion. Why he was in a Tarzan-style loincloth bathing suit, however, was. It wasn't like he was planning to use the entire hallway as a Slip-n-Slide, only part of it ( Read more... )

Karal was cooking. No, the common room wasn't on fire. No, the stove hadn't exploded, or the fridge. There were no broken plates or twisted spoons. Or eggy books ( Read more... )

Ron is relaxing and watching BBC America. He's not sure what the show is exactly but it involves some weird British guy who flies around the universe in telephone booth.

"Seriously," Ron said rolling his eyes. "Muggles will watch anything."

That of course doesn't stop him from continuing to watch the show.

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