Happy Happy Turkey Day

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Who: Marvel people plus friends. I'm not even attempting to make this list out.
What: Marvelsgiving!
When: November 22, 2012
Where: House 49
Summary: It's Thanksgiving. There's a meal and socializing. Also fun.
Rating: PG, PG-13 max? A kid got invited to this.
Considering how last minute all of this had been, Pepper was actually pretty satisfied with how things were turning out. Rogue had shown up early with helpers in tow, immediately setting to work in the kitchen. The house had been filled with delicious aromas shortly thereafter, and Pepper busied herself with the other details until guests started to arrive--at which point part of her job became keeping people out of the kitchen, per Rogue's orders.

The set up was straightforward: the dining room table was used to hold the assorted dishes, where people could fix themselves plates. A similar set up with drinks (although please, don't give alcohol to the children). Chairs set out for people to sit, since there were too many to even attempt a traditional sit down dinner. But that was fine by Pepper, who made her way through the group, making sure everyone was happy, or at least not destroying part of her house.

Better safe than sorry, with this crowd.



(ooc: post! mingle! include whatever dish your character brought for the potluck and wait for them to be judged. and as always, have fun.)

Comments

[alloys]

"Please. Be my guest. Be sure and let Pepper know you enjoyed your bowl of cereal."

[wildbluevagner]

"Right, right. The cereal, yes. A definite necessity." He nodded, but then gave a fake cough. "But... What if I need to wash it down with something?"

[alloys]

He shrugged. "I think we've got some apple juice in the fridge. Be my guest."

[wildbluevagner]

"Come on, Tony!"

[alloys]

"What? I said you could help yourself to some apple juice."

[wildbluevagner]

"I'm thinking more apple cider. The... hard version."

[alloys]

"You want me to hit you in the head with the bottle?"

[wildbluevagner]

"Only if you try that for yourself first and tell me how that tastes." He shakes his head. "But no, Tony. I'll have what you're having."

[alloys]

He gets a flat look. "Now, what kind of positive adult role model would I be if I encouraged that?"

[wildbluevagner]

"Only the coolest kind," he said with an attempt at an indifferent shrug.

[alloys]

"The Anti-Drug people would be my case faster than lightning."

[wildbluevagner]

"They would? But what would I be doing with drugs when my hands are full with alcohol?"

[alloys]

"Giving me a bad rep. And not the good kind of bad rep."

[wildbluevagner]

"No one's even going to know."

[alloys]

"Until you drunk-swagger all over the place because you're a lightweight."

[wildbluevagner]

"You don't know that! I'm German. We can hold our liquor."

[alloys]

"What do I get if you're wrong?"

[wildbluevagner]

"Freedom from blame. I can always say I just teleported to grab some for myself."

[alloys]

He sighs. "If this comes down on my head in the form of the wrath of Rogue, I'm blaming it all on you."

[wildbluevagner]

"I understand that. It's not a fate I'd wish on anyone."

[alloys]

"Well, as long as we're in agreement..." Alright, fine. "What'll you have? Do you even know what you'll have?"

[wildbluevagner]

"Of course. This isn't exactly my first time. I'll just go with a beer. I hope you don't just have American brands."