It was probably later than it should be for loud music, but Buffy needed something to work with as she finished packing up for tomorrow. For some reason she seemed to be missing a lot of shoes and she needed inspiration to find them that wasn't "I'll just buy a replacement pair," and a beat was that motivation ( Read more... )

It was the last day out here, and Buffy was pretty ambivalent about it all. She missed her own bed, but the camping thing wasn't bad because it wasn't real camping. That made a huge difference ( Read more... )

Yes, that was Fall Out Boy blasting from Wing 4 of Taft. And that would be Peyton sitting out by the campfire with her feet up, a sketchpad, and a cold drink.

She'd probably be pretty amenable to turning the music down or taking suggestions for the next album.

[Open like a campfire!]

Romeo was still sleepy when he wandered out of the cabin, mug of coffee clenched in one hand. (Someday he'd learn to make it properly without burning it. This wasn't that day, but this attempt was at least palatable when mixed almost 50-50 with cream and sugar.) That was his only excuse for thinking the falling glitter was snow at first, and his ( Read more... )