The day had dawned crisp and clear, but by the time afternoon had rolled around... it was really still kind of ridiculously warm for fall. People could probably get away with not wearing a sweater, even
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Re: Registration! [PW1]of_the_orderSeptember 30 2011, 12:20:05 UTC
Greg picked up a nametag - it was the correct thing to do after all - and placed it carefully where it went. Then he went to look for Kate. She might take some finding.
Re: Registration! [PW1]asbountouchableSeptember 30 2011, 13:10:21 UTC
So, this was Fandom. Alisha hadn't really known what to expect, since Simon hadn't exactly been too descriptive. Also, he didn't know she was coming. So there was that, too.
Alisha affixed a nametag to her shirt before going to take a look around. This was going to be interesting.
Re: Security! [PW1]knight_lionSeptember 30 2011, 21:02:36 UTC
Jaime was certain he'd never seen a tunic the likes of the one the wench was wearing. Neither had he seen one that invited so much staring at her chest. Did Parent's Weekends draw in camp followers?
"Do tell me what you are supposed to be securing, wench," he asked, tilting his head as if the letters would change to tell him so.
Re: Security! [PW1]nookiepoweredSeptember 30 2011, 21:11:19 UTC
The school kind of drew in camp followers at one point; sadly for his brother, though, the whorehouse closed before he (or Bo) ever got to the island.
"The safety of the students," Bo said, raising an eyebrow at the term of address, but not too high. She'd met Jack Sparrow, after all. "Mostly from themselves, but every so often there's outside trouble."
Re: Food & Drink! [PW1]trickydemigodSeptember 30 2011, 13:49:56 UTC
Luke didn't expect anybody this weekend and was relieved about that. Confident that he wouldn't have a god surprising him or Grover trying to kill him this time around, Luke filled a plate with food to pick at and settled down at a table to people watch.
Re: Food & Drink! [PW1]cheer_monsterSeptember 30 2011, 14:14:56 UTC
It was harder to find Luke than expected. Kelli thought she'd be able to sniff out a demigod easily but there were different smells all over the place. Some she could place as other demigods and others she was unfamiliar with. She did spot the blonde hair and hot scar eventually. Kelli made sure to hike up her skirt a bit before approaching where Luke was sitting because, hey, she wanted to give him something nice to look at.
Luke seemed to be distracted so he didn't even notice Kelli even when she was standing right next to his chair. She didn't mind; she liked being able to slide her fingers across his shoulders to get his attention. "Hey."
Re: Food & Drink! [PW1]trickydemigodSeptember 30 2011, 14:19:00 UTC
Luke nearly choked on a pretzel when he heard that voice. He turned his head only to be face to face with...some very nice looking thighs. Then he looked up at the face that those thighs belonged to. "Kelli! What are you doing here?"
Re: Mingling! [PW1]withaswordSeptember 30 2011, 18:45:25 UTC
Kate arrived late (exactly as planned, thanks), and proceeded to uh-- Not look for Greg.
Of course, she wasn't actively hiding because that was pathetic. She was out there leaning against a picnic table, arms firmly folded, wondering just how long she could go this weekend before she got a lecture.
It probably wouldn't take him long to find her. It never did.
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Alisha affixed a nametag to her shirt before going to take a look around. This was going to be interesting.
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She'd be onto you pretty quickly though, if you spent very long on that project. There was only the one word.
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"Do tell me what you are supposed to be securing, wench," he asked, tilting his head as if the letters would change to tell him so.
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"The safety of the students," Bo said, raising an eyebrow at the term of address, but not too high. She'd met Jack Sparrow, after all. "Mostly from themselves, but every so often there's outside trouble."
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Luke seemed to be distracted so he didn't even notice Kelli even when she was standing right next to his chair. She didn't mind; she liked being able to slide her fingers across his shoulders to get his attention. "Hey."
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Of course, she wasn't actively hiding because that was pathetic. She was out there leaning against a picnic table, arms firmly folded, wondering just how long she could go this weekend before she got a lecture.
It probably wouldn't take him long to find her. It never did.
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