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SUPER BARBECUE SUPER BARBECUE SUPER BARBECUE [open as heck]
Who: SUPER HEROES!!!!!
Where: Ernest E. Debs Regional Park!
When: Sunday!
What: SUPER BARBECUE
Warnings: Superheroes...

It's a pleasant evening at Ernest E. Debs Regional Park, just a couple miles from downtown LA, which can be seen through the haze. Late March means spring is just arriving in LA and the trees are just starting to bud. Unfortunately, the grass is still kind of dead and dry.
The barbecue and picnic area isn't too busy, though the park does have the usual assortment of joggers, dog walkers, and cyclists. There are some balloons tied to picnic tables, and strung between two trees is a very homemade "SUPER BBQ" banner, courtesy of Hulkling and Starbreaker. There's still glitter glue on Milly's apartment floor. There's another posterboard with the rules written on it in big bold sharpie letters nearby, just in case anyone forgets:
[OKAY GUYS!!! mingle! have fun! maybe some THINGS WILL HAPPEN, whoooo knows!]
Where: Ernest E. Debs Regional Park!
When: Sunday!
What: SUPER BARBECUE
Warnings: Superheroes...

It's a pleasant evening at Ernest E. Debs Regional Park, just a couple miles from downtown LA, which can be seen through the haze. Late March means spring is just arriving in LA and the trees are just starting to bud. Unfortunately, the grass is still kind of dead and dry.
The barbecue and picnic area isn't too busy, though the park does have the usual assortment of joggers, dog walkers, and cyclists. There are some balloons tied to picnic tables, and strung between two trees is a very homemade "SUPER BBQ" banner, courtesy of Hulkling and Starbreaker. There's still glitter glue on Milly's apartment floor. There's another posterboard with the rules written on it in big bold sharpie letters nearby, just in case anyone forgets:
- Don't be a jerk!!!
- Keep your weapons holstered please.
- Do not trash the park!
- ABSOLUTELY NO FIGHTING
- Anyone caught fighting will be asked to leave!
- Really don't be a jerk!
[OKAY GUYS!!! mingle! have fun! maybe some THINGS WILL HAPPEN, whoooo knows!]
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"God damn it." He resists the urge to kick the fire pit. "Stupid fire. I was a boy scout for like two months, you know. I should theoretically be able to do this."
Deep breath. "I'm Hulkling, by the way. And I'm usually better at stuff."
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"I'm Araña. The Hunter, we talked on the Watch when you posted about this."
She glances around, spotting a couple other grilling groups nearby. "You want me to see if anybody else in the park has starter fluid? I see a couple of families just from here..."
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Teddy glances over at the nearest grilling family, who have been eyeing the crowd of superheroes nervously. "Yeah, maybe. They'd probably be less scared of you than of me."
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She stands and stretches, waving with a grin at the uncertain soccer mom watching them. With her non-cyborg hand. "I can give it a shot. If they're too nervous, I could always send mija over. A wide-eyed six-year-old can put any soccer mom at ease."
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Teddy stands up too, waving the newspaper smoke away from his eyes. "You brought--" actually, questioning the safety of bringing a child to this supposedly completely nonviolent and totally chill barbecue probably isn't a great idea. "Uh. That's a pretty good idea. Is the kid your sister, or...?"
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That trail-off is telling, at least to Aña. She's used to things like the assumption of small children being her kids. She's Hispanic, that's just what they're like, right?
She doesn't take offense though - she did just bring up having brought a 6-year-old along, even if she's a little young to have a 6-year-old.
"Yeah, she's my sister," she says, because at least that way people will know not to mess with her. "She hasn't gotten to do anything fun like this in ages, so no way I was gonna make her stay home, you know?"