big thread two.

[christ_onabike]

Who: EVERYONE.
Where: clearing in the woods designed for bonfires.
When: Duskish.
What: Fire, twigs and a big bag of marshmallows meet.
Warnings: None I can think of, just go nuts.

Comments

[naughtbutlife]

After a really long day, Angie headed off to the bonfire and sat herself down on the ground. Tired, kinda freaked out a little still, she looked around for somebody sane to sit by her and talk with her.

Somebody sane. Was that too much to ask?

[charmedandperky]

[Piper decided to be that person.] Hi! I'm Piper! [Sorry about stalking issue there.]

[naughtbutlife]

"Hi Piper. I'm Angie." Well, she seemed sane enough anyway. Angie smiled and made room for Piper to sit down next to her on the log. "Is this your first time at camp?"

[charmedandperky]

"This one? Yeah. I haven't been in one since I was five," she replied.

[happinessboys]

If there was fire, Beatty would be there. As soon as it was announced, he was perched as close as safely possible, throwing small sticks and such into it just to watch them burn.

He didn't want the marshmallows, he didn't want anything like that. He just wanted the fire.

[happinessboys]

"Nah. Not really into the whole...sugar rush thing." He leaned back against a log and looked up to him. "I didn't take ya for a s'more kinda guy."

[notarrowette]

Cissie couldn't wait for the bonfire, because really, bonfire nights were the best ones. Especially when there were marshmallows. Flaming marshmallows. They make the best s'mores, you know. So Cissie sat herself by the fire and grabbed a stick and some marshmallows and... started setting them on fire.

[notarrowette]

Hi there, Tom! Have a friendly smile, because that's how Cissie rolls. She smiled and shook her head, passing him a stick and holding out the marshmallows. "Not at all! Have a marshmallow."

[grand_lotus]

Iroh - 14, but not quite looking it due to some stubborn puppy fat - sat down on an overturned log near the bonfire, fidgeting a little as he stared into the flames. There was a very boyishly serious-business expression on his face because he was not having fun and not enjoying nature and not wondering about his spirit animal.

At all.

Honest.

omgiconsocute.

[darknessb4me]

You know, this bonfire is technically only supposed to be for the older kids. There's a county-wide curfew going on because of that maniac that escaped. I won't tell the cops if you won't, though, and there's no way he'd head here, right? I mean, I wouldn't want to be back at the place where I was finally caught if I was a guy that collected whole human eyeballs...

[Then he sits down and roasts a marshmallow nomnom.]

[grand_lotus]

Iroh gave him a completely blank stare. "You're not a very good liar."

[darknessb4me]

[This is the part where he tries to put his hand right on your face and unceremoniously shove you backwards off the log. Fucking kids. He's going to go eat his marshmallow somewhere else.]

[doctor_j_crane]

Fourteen year old Crane, despite announcing that his previous fire with Rose was the best fire ever, never to be challenged by any other, has still rocked up. Because fire is excessively fascinating. He's sitting a little too close to it, poking it with a stick and a very intense expression on his face.

[charmedandperky]

"Ya don't want to burn yourself," Piper remarked, almost whispering. "You're kinda close."

[doctor_j_crane]

He stares at the fire for a long moment, and then looks at her. He doesn't move back, just continues poking at it without even watching it.

"I've never burnt myself before. It'll be fine." He looks back at it, apprently not worried by the fact that his poking stick is catching fire itself.

[charmedandperky]

"Yeah, well, I have, trust me, it's an experience you wanna skip out on if you can. Especially with a medieval practitioner on the premises." She watches the thing catch fire, but does nothing. The boy is probably stronger than her anyway.