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[abjurer]

Who: Anyone and everyone
What: Guy Fawkes/Bonfire Night celebration
When: The evening of November 5th, of course
Where: Out in a conveniently clear patch of land outside the village where nothing will set on fire.
Summary: November 5th is Bonfire Night for all of those of British origin and for anyone else, well, fireworks and a bonfire and good food can't exactly hurt right?
Rating: PG



It had taken a fair amount of work to get this set up, but by the time people arrive, there's a large bonfire roaring in a cleared out area and a table of food and drink set out for anyone feeling a bit peckish. He has gone all out; pork pies and mushy peas,
parkin, bonfire toffee, all of these are set out along with whatever else he thought people might enjoy. There are also drinks of all kinds, from juice to mulled wine and beer.

Of course, the main event is the fireworks, which are let off once everyone has arrived and settled down to watch them.

Comments

[allbloodyhail]

With a snort, he took it and opened it, raising the bottle to her in thanks. "Hey. Ta, luv." Taking that first crisp swig, he slipped the bottlecap into his pocket.

[swordprincess]

Her face goes blank again. One could practically see the question mark over her head.

"So...will you tell me now?"

[allbloodyhail]

He'd already forgotten what he'd said, taking a sip and shooting her a confused expression. "Tell you what?"

[swordprincess]

She gives him a blank glance at that. And she thought she had trouble remembering things.

"...You were going to tell me what's wrong with the food?"

[allbloodyhail]

Oh! Well, it's English, isn't it? Bland, tasteless... suits the crowd, really. Which would follow.

[swordprincess]

...What? I think it's good.