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[analyzing]

Who: Everyone!
What: Thanksgiving + New Feather party.
When: Evening of the 20th.
Where: School cafeteria, nicely done up.
Summary: There's food. And there's also board games, are you game for some Snakes and Ladders?
Rating: Let's put this all over the board. Strange stuff can happen, man.
[Thanksgiving may not be a familiar holiday to most in Luceti, but everyone understands potluck, at least! Hopefully. Preferably.

It's all done buffet-style as usual. Thanksgiving stuff greets you first when you grab a plate and get in line at the buffet lines (food and drink provided by everyone, Thanksgiving stuff courtesy of the Welcome Centre and Ginia). Though of course, don't think that you have to stand in a line while eating! There's tables and chairs for sitting and talking and— eating, obviously. Reach out and grab a drink! If you get one that's been prepared by the Welcome Centre, it's non-alcoholic. Can't really say the same for anything else brought by others, so you may want to be careful. Y'know, just in case.

'course, there's also board games if you're interested in 'em. Just check out that corner over there!]

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[analyzing]

[People people people, faces faces faces...oh, there's a familiar one!

Rise gravitates to familiar faces like...rocks falling so she'll just head over to where he is. What, what? She's here to make sure that wallpaper warmers come out and play.]

You made it!

[outbranch.livejournal.com]

Eventually, when his search for Asbel turns up fruitless, he finds refuge in the corner and stands there in his lonesome. Hubert stares down at his hands, wringing his fingers to work out some of the anxiety in a silent manner.

He should have paid more attention . . .

[i_am_not_cute]

Is she nice? I'd like to meet her.

[i_am_not_cute]

Yep! [It's close enough! She hands the die to Yotsuba.] You can go first.

[blessedbyfarore]

Oh - that sounds like a nice holiday. [He definitely has things he's thankful for in Luceti.]

[blessedbyfarore]

Yeah, she is! She's here right now, but I don't know where she went - or she's usually at our house. House 49.

[redjacketthief.livejournal.com]

Lupin grinned at the kid. "You're welcome to come alog if I find something interesting!"

[rollypolyclover.livejournal.com]

Oh, okay, flutterb- ...Butter-fly. Butterfly! Got it! That;s what Yotsuba meant to say!

[rollypolyclover.livejournal.com]

Okay! [Going to roll this die like a professional, like no other die roller could... Which involves slamming the die down onto the game board, watching as it bounces up into the air and lands back down on the table.

Two. All that for a two. Moving her piece along now.] Did I do good?

[rollypolyclover.livejournal.com]

[...Well she'll take the cone back and lick at what ice cream is left in it. Better than nothing.]

You have ice cream on your face. [The obvious has been stated. Wow, this is some good ice cream.]

[lostinmyway]

"Oh, all right. That's a good idea."

Patiently, she waits for Hubert to lead her. Not a lot of people she knows let her decide where they're going next.

[lostinmyway]

Why don't we go get something to eat, then? There's lots of very nice food here.

[Grune makes social interaction look so easy, sigh.]

[menial]

Good work, Yotsuba. Or should I say, wood gerk.

[menial]

Hey, Kuji--uh, Rise-san.

['Seeing her in person, as well as Miura-san, I think I'm beginning to understand what's needed to be an idol better. They're both good looking, but more than that, they just have a kind of friendly magnetism.']

Thank you for inviting me. It's good food.

[menial]

"Yeah, I'll think about that," Kyon said, completely deadpan.

[talontrot]

"Yeah! It's great! Man, I will never get tired of all this food..."

Even if some of it is, you know, turkey. A giant bird. Kazooie is actually not too bothered by that...

"There's a whole lotta New Feather guys, huh? Met any cool ones?"

[lostinmyway]

Yes, I think only people who like stories would go to a story party.

[And the people Grune dragged there to help them make friends.]

[proudprince.livejournal.com]

Aw, how sweet. Not that Vegeta shares the sentiment. "Keh." It figured that the first stranger he tried to steal food from would share opinions with his overly friendly idiot of an arch-enemy. "In that case-- we must be good friends by now." The mockery is clear on his face.

[rashness]

Thanks, little man! [Hahaha. See, he's got it - not that there was a doubt. No one really doubts his cooking skill after all]

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

Yeah! Omigosh, Miss Grune, this is the greatest great idea!

[folklorist]

N-No that's okay. I-I'm not too hungry. [ Especially since his stomach just decided that now would be the appropriate time to growl. Thanks stomach you sure helped out a bunch there. He miiight look a little embarrassed now too. ]

[lostinmyway]

Doesn't it? I think it's my favourite new holiday in all of Luceti.

[blessedbyfarore]

Uh huh! Christmas is fun, too. You get presents!

[...He may already be organising some.]

[consultmybooks]

[Have a wince, Armstrong. For...well, for a couple of reasons. Ow.]

N-No, that, um...th-that was me. I was just, um, hoping you wouldn't remember that.

This is how I normally am, I'm afraid.

FFFF my tagging drive is bent on not allowing it

[outbranch.livejournal.com]

"Wow . . . !" he exclaims, watching the sparks. "That's awesome. You make it look so easy."