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end of summer cookout It's the end of summer, the start of school. Let's have a final cookout. Get your burgers, your hot dogs, your beers. Just kick back and relax and enjoy this cookout. Hopefully you can avoid drama or start drama if that's your cup of tea! instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.

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quin halladae | oc | m/m for shipping

[aglauros]

[info in journal. quin is most likely relaxing on a lawn chair and rolling joints.]

Alex Danvers | Supergirl | F/F for shipping

[supersister]

[ she absolutely, without a shadow of a doubt, heads straight for the beer. ]

Re: Alex Danvers | Supergirl | F/F for shipping

[swordsandknives]

Cookouts used to be Sara's favorite part of the summer, especially the final blow out at the end of it all however, over the years and her death she had become a lot harder and a lot less willing to be around peoplecoutside of her inner circle.

Currently, she was standing, leaning against the deck and scanning the crowd. For what she was unsure, it was just something she had a habit of doing as captain of the waverider, taking it all in, noting people and their actions. Like Mick Roary who was currently lying in a lawn chair surrounded by beer bottles, asleep with a full one still grasped in his hand.

She sighed, eyes flicking toward the refreshments when she stopped, a familiar face coming into her vision. Armed with a broad smile, she strolled over to say hello.

"Why if it isn't my favorite secret government employee..." she said with a laugh. "How ya Doin Danvers?"

[supersister]

Smooth as ever, at the sound of the familiar voice Alex almost choked on her drink. Instead she swallowed - hard - and spun around.

"Sara!" She smiled in greeting, possibly a little awkwardly. "I'm - I'm good. How are you? It's been a while."

[swordsandknives]

"You okay?" Sarah asked with a lofted brow catching the choke. "Did I sneak up on you? I"m bad for that, I'm sorry." She offered an apologetic smile before replying to the other woman's question. "I'm all right, keeping myself in trouble as always." She laughed "Wouldn't be the legends if we weren't in some kind of trouble." She paused to grab a beer for herself from the ice bucket before adding "How about you? How've you been?"

[supersister]

"It's fine," Alex shook it off. "I should probably congratulate you; normally the only people who can sneak up on me have super speed." She laughed at the trouble comment, because even with the short amount of time she'd spent with Sara and her crew she knew how accurate that was. "Oh, you know how it is. Stopping all-out war, almost getting court-martialled, the occasional date. Same old, same old."

[swordsandknives]

"Well I am a trained assassin so, you can blame it on that." Sara replied with her signature smirk. She nodded as Alex spoke, part of her wondering what exactly the other woman had been through, the other part wondering what colour underwear Alex was wearing and if her bra matched. Something never changed, as much as she wanted to behave herself, it just wasn't in her nature.

"Dates huh? Anything serious?" She asked curiously with a slight cock of her head "Should I be jealous?" She laughed

[supersister]

"That's - a good point, actually."

At the jealous comment, Alex smirked, raising an eyebrow. "I didn't exactly peg you as the jealous type." She paused to take a sip of her drink, then laughed. "But no. Mostly just testing things out, I guess. You're still my favourite time traveller."

[swordsandknives]

"Well I do try to be helpful...sometimes." She winked

"Oh I am most definitely the jealous type." Sara commented with a laugh "I have...rage issues, I was resurrected in a lazarus pit....it's a long story." She chuckled, that all felt like it had happened centuries go now but at the same time, just yesterday as well. "Hmm is that the only favorite thing I am to you?" She teased with another smirk, moving in a little closer now.

Michael Guerin | Roswell, New Mexico

[guerin]

[halfaleg]

"You going to pass me a beer or what?" Alex says as he looks down on Guerin whom obviously has sat down next to where they keep the cold drinks.

[guerin]

"Your hand broken?" Guerin asks, glancing up at Alex but he's already reaching to grab a cold beer to hand to the other.

[halfaleg]

Alex is about to make an remark but stops himself as Guerin actually hands him a beer. He grabs in and with a swift motion unscrews and takes a long sip. "So... did you bring anything to put on the grill?" he then asks and nods in the direction of said grills.

[guerin]

Guerin's eyes are pretty much steady on Alex. It's hard to look at anything else when he's around. It always has been. He lifts his own beer to his lips and takes a long drink. There's never enough beer to deal with this.

"No. Shit, Isobel's brought enough for the whole town basically."

[halfaleg]

"Did she now?" he contemplates and glances over at her. She gives a little wave and he responds with one of his own. "Too bad I brought a 12 pack of spicy sausages then."

[guerin]

Michael glances in her general direction but he doesn't make eye contact with her. "You wanting to share, Private?"

Josh Hoberman | The Magicians

[nutsackout]

Agustìn Pérez | Original | OTA

[richidiot]

[ 100% chance of him doing something extra stupid and/or illegal. ]

Alex Manes | Roswell, New Mexico

[threefourths]

Worick Arcangelo | GANGSTA. | OTA

[gigolopuff]

[He'll be over here by the grill itself in his GRILL MASTER DADDY apron with a stogie between his lips, a bottle of beer in one hand, and a spatula at work in the other. A true multitasker.]

Steve Harrington | Stranger Things

[asskicked]

Peter Quill • Marvel Comics

[starbuckslord]

Liz Ortecho | Roswell, New Mexico

[ortecho]

Speed/Tommy Shepard - Marvel 616 - OTA

[doubled_speed]

Rose Marshall | Ghost Roads/InCryptid | OTA

[borrowyourcoat]

[Almost definitely not invited and just here to scam a coat and as many burgers out of people as possible.]