planking: (Don't have time for this crap.)
Flint ([personal profile] planking) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2015-11-24 06:40 pm

A warm fire on a cool autumn night

Who: Flint and errybody
What: A bonfire!?
Where: Somewhere on campus
When: Today??
Warnings: Stuff on fire

Despite the moon looming in the sky and the campus in shambles, Flint insisted on keeping up some semblance of normalcy. So, in between the rubble, he raked the fall leaves from the campus grounds, gathering them all into a large pile in an empty clearing. There, now the grounds were... still mostly in ruins, but he could see the grass again.

As for what to do with the leaves? Well, nobody seemed much in the mood to jump in them, so he does the next best thing: sets them on fire!

Once the bonfire is roaring, He sits on the ground near it and just sort of. Contemplates.
kumagypsy: (grin)

[personal profile] kumagypsy 2015-11-28 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whoops, comin' though!" A voice exclaimed from behind a giant stack of hot dogs.

Kumatora dumped the skewers and food on the ground, then turned around to see who she almost ran into. "Sorry, my bad!... Hey, you okay?"
feelings_of: (grumpy)

[personal profile] feelings_of 2015-12-02 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
Mesprit flailed and scampered to the side to avoid the oncoming human and her load. After the foodstuffs hit the ground, she floated back over to her spot on the ground, growling.

"I'm fine. What do you want? Have you come to share your repulsive human food?"
kumagypsy: (are you fing kidding me)

[personal profile] kumagypsy 2015-12-03 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Kumatora's eyebrow nearly went into orbit at the sight of the cute floating Pokemon being so angry.

"Whoa, hey, who pissed in your Cheerios today?"
feelings_of: (ticked)

[personal profile] feelings_of 2015-12-07 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
Mesprit had no idea what Cheerios were. She really didn't care to ask for clarification. She was just so... MAD right now!

"No one's 'pissed' in my anything. I'm tired of this cruel planet, its stressors, and its guise as being a world of anything other than pessimism. What do you want?" she repeated grumpily.