Private Beach, Neptune, California, Sunset on Saturday, 8/16

[needsaparrot]

Nobody much cares where you sit, since it's not like there's a bride's side, or like Xander and Bridge don't share all the same friends, but the green fabric deck chairs are separated by a white runner anyway.

Lit on either side by softly-muted glow-balls, it leads down to a chupah that's -- contain your shock -- just as green.

In fact, it looks pretty much like this:




Welcome to the Carson-Harris wedding.

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[OOC: Up supersuper early so guests and wedding party members can SP and I can craaaaaaaaash. Ceremony will be added in later in the day, and the inevitable followup post will follow. As they do.]

Comments

Re: Before the Wedding: Mingle!

[sith_happened]

Anakin gave her a small smile. "I'm trying not to throw things at them any more."

Re: Before the Wedding: Mingle!

[chasingangela]

Angela grinned. "You could taper down to small, soft things," she suggested. "Beanbags?"

Re: Before the Wedding: Mingle!

[sith_happened]

"Can they have 'think!' written on them?"

Anakin should not be allowed to have ideas.

Re: Before the Wedding: Mingle!

[chasingangela]

"Sure," Angela decided. "Oh, and you can use your powers to make them come from weird angles, so they don't see you toss them and duck."

It was possible Angela shouldn't allowed to enable him.

Re: Before the Wedding: Mingle!

[sith_happened]

"Ooooh," Anakin said. "I'll only throw them at the idiots."

Not that this would narrow the field much. Anakin wasn't exactly known for overstating his students' intelligence.