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genessia2018-04-23 10:29 am
solar_flare) wrote in genessia2018-04-23 10:29 am
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Go girl! It's your birthday!
WHO: Yang Xiao Long, OPEN!
WHAT: Spring is in full-bloom in Nova City, making it the perfect weather for a birthday barbecue. Come hang out with your favorite deputy guardian (me)!
WHEN: April 22nd, 2018 - Sunday Afternoon
WHERE: Nova City Park
There really was nothing like the smell of grilling meat, smoke, and freshly-cut grass. ...Was it actually grass, or astro-turf with eau de grass sprinkled here and there to make it seem like grass? Well, whatever, they got the smell right if that was the case!
Yang was completely in her element, spinning her spatula and flipping burgers and hot dogs onto plates and into buns with carefree ease. While it wasn't really hot enough to warrant the tank top and black denim short shorts, Yang was completely comfortable in her sporty attire. Her wild mess of blonde hair was tied up into a ponytail to keep it out of the way as she grilled and shifted her weight from sneaker to sneaker as she whistled along with the thrum of the stereo set up on one of the picnic tables. Looped around her neck was a barbecue-sauce-stained 'Kiss the Cook' apron. Because of course she would wear somethingtacky flirty like that.
Not only was there plenty of food available from the barbecue station, there was also a table set up for a potluck if anyone decided to bring a dish from home. Or chips. Chips were good too. Next to that were a few bins for outdoor games, such as a sloped board with holes in it for a beanbag toss, a rack of hula hoops, a box of assorted Frisbees, and some odd belts with two colored strips velcroed to either side. Those familiar with tag football would recognize the belts for what they were, since Yang was all about a fun, safe contact sport. There was no guarantee she wouldn't wind up tackling an opponent anyway, of course, but so long as they could take it... :D
A water balloon volleyball net and bucket of balloons was set up, along with a tower of folded old towels meant for partners to lob the balloons back and forth. And for those who wanted to relax in the sun or shade, there were several lawn chairs perfect for lounging.
[OOC: Come on over with your prompts, tag around, have a ball! You can safely assume that anyone who showed up that Yang doesn't hate is getting promptly bear-hugged.]
WHAT: Spring is in full-bloom in Nova City, making it the perfect weather for a birthday barbecue. Come hang out with your favorite deputy guardian (me)!
WHEN: April 22nd, 2018 - Sunday Afternoon
WHERE: Nova City Park
There really was nothing like the smell of grilling meat, smoke, and freshly-cut grass. ...Was it actually grass, or astro-turf with eau de grass sprinkled here and there to make it seem like grass? Well, whatever, they got the smell right if that was the case!
Yang was completely in her element, spinning her spatula and flipping burgers and hot dogs onto plates and into buns with carefree ease. While it wasn't really hot enough to warrant the tank top and black denim short shorts, Yang was completely comfortable in her sporty attire. Her wild mess of blonde hair was tied up into a ponytail to keep it out of the way as she grilled and shifted her weight from sneaker to sneaker as she whistled along with the thrum of the stereo set up on one of the picnic tables. Looped around her neck was a barbecue-sauce-stained 'Kiss the Cook' apron. Because of course she would wear something
Not only was there plenty of food available from the barbecue station, there was also a table set up for a potluck if anyone decided to bring a dish from home. Or chips. Chips were good too. Next to that were a few bins for outdoor games, such as a sloped board with holes in it for a beanbag toss, a rack of hula hoops, a box of assorted Frisbees, and some odd belts with two colored strips velcroed to either side. Those familiar with tag football would recognize the belts for what they were, since Yang was all about a fun, safe contact sport. There was no guarantee she wouldn't wind up tackling an opponent anyway, of course, but so long as they could take it... :D
A water balloon volleyball net and bucket of balloons was set up, along with a tower of folded old towels meant for partners to lob the balloons back and forth. And for those who wanted to relax in the sun or shade, there were several lawn chairs perfect for lounging.
[OOC: Come on over with your prompts, tag around, have a ball! You can safely assume that anyone who showed up that Yang doesn't hate is getting promptly bear-hugged.]