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Jasper really wasn't feeling thr best that day, stomach ache, headache everything hurt. So what better thing to have then a pb&j, energy drink and advice the man was loving his best life even if he wasn't feeling the best. ||this is all I can eat rn lol sorry!))

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Today was the day! No more excuses. She was just going to do it! The introverted girl ready to finally put herself out there. She had been living here long enough without meeting anybody, it was time to make friends.. So when she had seen the advertisement for the potluck going around she just needed to take part of it. She had pulled out a pretty simple recipe. Nacho's with chicken, cheese and barbeque sauce. A bit of tin foil wrapped around it in an attempt to keep it warm. She was dressed in blue jeans and a black of shoulder top, a small chocker around her neck and her white hair falling losely around her shoulders. She walked up to the park already seeing a few people there. She took a deep breath. You can do this! And finally stepped up to them. "Hey. Uhm... is this for the potluck?"

Jasper looked up and offered the other a kind smile. "Hello there, yes this is the potluck." He agreed with a soft smile. "Welcome! I hope you enjoy yourself."

She couldn’t help but return the kind smile at the guy in front of her. At least one welcoming face right? That was something. “Looks like I am early..” she chuckled nervously as she placed the oven dish on the table that had been set up for all of the dishes. She always tended to run early..waaaay early. “So..” she felt so awkward, never knowing what to talk about. So she looked to what he had brought instead. “Crustables pb&j huh?” She chuckled softly.

he chuckled softly as he nodded. "Nothing to worry about, being early is better then being late I always say." He admitted with a soft chuckled. Looking down at his crustable with a soft smile. "Yeahhh, kinda childish huh?" He hummed. "My tummy is feeling a bit queasy at the moment, so I figured something small woukd be better then anything ." He smiled. Jasper looked at the dish she brought and hummed "your dish looks wonderful!"

“That is what I always say!” She said to him with a smile. “I hate being late, absolutely detest it. Makes me feel upset just thinking about it..” she admitted with a bit of a laugh. Maybe this isn’t that hard after all. She listened to him saying his stomach was upset and her expression changed a bit. “Nothing bad I hope?” She asked him, just wanting to make sure. “I am sure people will bring light dishes too.” She offered him, hoping she was right. That smile was brought back when he motioned to her dish. “I-it’s nothing special. Just some plain old chicken nacho’s. I am just hoping they won’t ice cold by the time people get here.”

He laughed softly. "Im sorry love, why are you in my head? I despise being late, I must be am hour to thirty minutes early, if not I'll be very grumpy." He chuckled softly, enjoying the conversation. He hummed "Oh yes, not to bad. Just got a bit nauseous after the bus ride here, I don't do well on the busses, but I didn't fancy a walk. " He chuckled softly listening to her with a smile. "Smells amazing, I'm sure it will be fine! I hope to be ablr to try some later on." He hummed sofrly "Im Jasper by the way, I own the old abandoned livray on 6th street." He introduced himself, holding his hand out to shake her hand.

ST:Starla stood just outside the park, pacing nervously with her dish in hand. Having just moved to town, she saw the flyer and just knew the timing would be absolutely perfect to make friends. The town didn't seem the kind to get invaded by monsters...or mechs...or aliens...like her last town, but she still couldn't shake the anxiousness of it all. Come ooooooooooon, it'll be fun! She tried to build herself up, to try and step out of her little bubble. She wasn't much of a chef, only holding a thing of beef quesadillas-or at least, her own bastardized version. What if they don't like it though? What if they're allergic? What if someone has some sort of traumatic backstory relating to quesadillas?? She couldn’t help but chuckle at that last thought; everyone always seemed to have traumatic backstories over the silliest things back in her old city. Still chuckling, she managed to get herself to walk into the park. "Uhm, hi!" She chirped, holding her food. "I-it's nice to meet everyone, I'm Starla!" She took a breath, proud of herself. Sure, she miiiiiight have rehearsed that bit infront of her mirror a few (hundred) times before getting to the park, but she was still proud. "I-I'm not the greatest cook," She admitted, rubbing the back of her neck with her free hand. "But I tried making some quesadillas!" (edited)

Jordan has no idea what a potluck is, but he assumes it means free food solely based on the bits of conversation he overheard back when he worked early bird shifts at the diner. The little old ladies always talked about what they'd bring, quickly followed up with things like, "But I tried Helen's crumble— eugh, so dry." So, he figures his chances are high for getting a taco or slice of pizza — or both, ideally. Maybe even a pizza taco if the higher-ups are feeling hella generous. Since tacos, pizzas, and pizza tacos aren't confirmed, though, Jordy rocks up with a couple of mini chocolate muffins. Store bought. And he has already eaten one. "Hey! Hi!" he greets the first people he sees, gets momentarily distracted by the food they're all holding, and recenters himself with a little shake. "Can any of you point me toward the free tacos? Or pizza. Or both, really." He spies the quesadillas again and smiles, wide and crooked. It doesn't occur to him that he'll only get answers if he gives people half a chance to answer. "Your quesadillas look good. Did I hear you made them? That's really cool. I tried to make eggs once and my stove's never been the same since." https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/484438312376074251/1048292666976243843/IMG_9438.jpg

Starla looked over at Jordan, giving a smile while still holding her plate. "O-oh! I did make these!! Care for one?" She asked, holding her plate out for him to take one if he wanted. "I don't think anyone's brought pizza or tacos, but it's still early!" She gave a bit of a chuckle at the comment about his eggs, running a free hand through her bangs. "Eggs are tricky! My ceiling got a nice omlette one time; that was fun to try and clean up." She said with a laugh, readjusting her glasses. "I'm Starla by the way! What's your name?"

Today was the day that Leia had decided to put herself out there. Too long had she been in the town and not made contact with another living soul save for her editor, and even then that had been over a videocall instead of in person. She'd taken a chunk of her day to make her grandmother's favorite food. Dry rub pulled pork, her famous greens and corn on the cob. It could be said that Leia may have gone overboard but she never half-assed anything in her life and honestly she wanted to impress those at the potluck and as her grandmother use to say "You can never offer too much food, you never know there may be someone who needs it." So, in her grandmother's honor she loaded up the dishes into her little beat up Volkswagen bug, carefully buckling it into the passenger seat before climbing in herself and making her way to the park. It hadn't been a long drive but it had been a drive nonetheless and she used that time to calm her nerves, by the time she had pulled into a parking spot she could already see people around the assortment of tables. "You can do this Leia, just remember. Smile. Dazzle them with your smile, and pray to god that your food tastes good." With an exhaled breath she unbuckled herself and the food before grabbing the large tin containers and heading over. All the chatter and fresh air around her had her a bit light headed but she continued on regardless. With shy smiles she maneuvered around those there and sat her things down. Carefully removing the tin lids from the dishes she had brought.

It was a great day. Nox was looking forward to the Potluck ever since he got the flyer in the mail last month. “Meet the neighbors! Bring your favorite dish to share and get to know some new friends!” He wasn’t much of a cook, but thought, sure, what the hell, why not drop by with one of his favorite snacks. Nox arrived at the Potluck somewhere in the afternoon with a wooden cutting board that had an assortment of items to pick from. Saltine crackers with cheddar cheese, fancy pickles with little forks, and celery coated with a layer of nutty peanut butter. He also managed to bring a jug of homemade lemonade with sprigs of dill in it just to be extra fancy. Nox set these things on one of the picnic tables and then attended to his most prized possession - his kitten, Luna, who he’d brought with him to introduce to everyone, because how could he leave something so cute behind all alone at home. @LoniDaLegend

Luna would curiously sniff around, maybe steal a piece of meat from somewhere if left unattended. But overall, the kitten was cuddly and took up all attention directed at her!

Having heard about the potluck at the park today from one of her customers, Daisy decided to cook up something for everyone and take it over. She wanted to make something different and began preparing the meal as soon as she was able. For the main dish, she baked salmon filets and seasoned them, and made yellow rice with grilled zucchini and red pepper. She topped it off with crumbles of feta and olive oil. Perfect. it wouldn’t appeal to everyone, but she hoped at least someone would eat it. She packed everything up in a large dish and carefully wrapped it with tinfoil to keep warm. She set the tray in her passenger seat and arrived at the park shortly after. Daisy stepped out of her car and nervously carried her contributions to one of the tables, and then glanced around the scene to see what everyone else had brought.

Lids placed underneath the respective containers of food Leia stepped back and noticed another who had just joined. I can do this, just go up and act like a normal human being. Easy. With a deep breath Leia took the handful of steps to stand next to the other girl. "Lovely day isn't it?" She tucked her hair behind her ear and offered a friendly smile. Her nerves not really showing but they were very much underneath the surface. "I'm Leia, are you new here?" @Deleted User

Daisy looked over where she heard a friendly voice coming from, and smiled. “Yeah, it is a nice day. I needed the fresh air.” She pulled her hand out from the pocket of her denim jacket and offered it towards the woman for a handshake. “I’m Daisy, nice to meet you. I moved here a couple months ago.” She was thankful that someone spoke to her first to strike up the conversation. That made it easier. “How long have you lived here?” @EnchantedNymph

A potluck at the park was the perfect way to get to know the neighborhood. At least, that's the reason that convinced Harry to come. Now, Harry wasn't any kind of exceptional chef or baker, but he always knew he had to bring something. So that's why when he had arrived in that shabby pick-up truck of his, he was very careful to transport the wrapped individual packages from the local upscale eatery with him. Sure, this was expensive, but it was a way to break the ice right? Wandering to the table he managed to begin setting his own contributions out on an empty space, where a pleasant surprise of creme brulee awaited whoever took one. A step taken back once he was done and he gave the scene at a glance. A lot of people, a lot of food. It was a shame he was bad at breaking the ice. So there he stood, hands on his hips as he offered a polite smile towards those nearby.

"A few months myself...but haven't actually been outside in..." Leia held up a hand and counted down on her fingers. "Three months? That sounds right..." She chuckled nervously and looked around at the spread. "Lot's of food to choose from today huh? Anything peak your interest yet? I'm terrible at making decisions..." Biting her bottom lip she looked back towards Daisy. "The fresh air is indeed nice. Makes me light headed though." @Deleted User

Keykey arrived at the park and looked around for the potluck group. Spotting a table and picnic supplies, he walked over carrying a large metal pan, covered with foil. Keykey spotted his friend Nox, but most of the other attendees were new and he was usually shy around new people. He quietly found a spot on the banquet table and placed his pan down, uncovering the foil to reveal rows of freshly-cooked, still steaming Spam musubi. https://images.prismic.io/hawaiianbarbecue/48da9a25-9b63-4c8a-a181-e3d5148920fc_LL_Catering_SPAM+Musubi+Tray_side.jpg

“Everything looks good!” She replied and picked up two paper plates, handing one to Leia. She usually would have been nervous to serve herself anything at a gathering but it appeared that everyone else seemed to have a plate too. “I’m thinking maybe some pulled pork and the spam musubi looks good too.” “Why don’t we have a seat?” Daisy suggested and smiled at Leia, gesturing to one of the wooden tables with bench seating on each side. A light breeze ruffled the leaves on the trees and the sun was shining. @EnchantedNymph

"Everything except that spam monstrosity that guy just brought looks good." Leia made a face, though in the back of her mind she heard her grandmother chastising her for disapproving of a food. She couldn't help it. Her creator didn't make her to like that over processed meat, nor did she particularly want to. Leia lit up when Daisy mentioned the pulled pork. "I brought that! I just hope it lives up to my grandmother's cooking. I'm...not that skilled at much, save for writing." Leia laughed nervously. Before they headed to the tables Leia would load up her own plate. Some with the salmon, a couple of the fancy pickles someone else had brought with some crackers and cheese. "Wonder if anyone thought to bring drinks? Oh! There's a table full of water bottles. Want me to grab you one and I can meet you at the table?" She offered. @Deleted User

“WOULD ANYONE LIKE TO MEET MY CAT?” Nox held up Luna for everyone to see, both hands tucked under her arms with paws outstretched showing off her round furry belly. This perfect little kitten just adorable and cuddly but also had this look like they might scratch someone if given attention the wrong way, was everything Nox had been looking for in a pet, and now he wanted the world to see his new cat. Nox set Luna down on the picnic table and gave her a few head pats, adjusting the gold and emerald studded collar on her neck so the nameplate with lettering that said LUNA hung centered on her chest. Even ruffled her fur a little with the tips of his fingers right between the ears just to see if she was in a playful mood or not. @LoniDaLegend

Starla looked around at all the people gathered around, smiling wide. Sure, she wasn't the most outgoing person, but she did love being around people and watch them interact. She took a bite of her quesadilla, just watching everyone. However, it wasn't too long until she realized she might look a bit weird not interacting with anyone. She wasn't exactly a background character anymore, so she looked around to try and find someone to talk to. However, she heard someone exclaim something about a cat, and that piqued her interest. "A kitty??" She asked excitedly, her head swiveling around to try and see the kitty. @Jasper (@Kendeline Flower)

Nox tenderly scooped Luna into his arms and walked over to Starla. “Would you like to pet her?” And the way he held the animal made it seem like he’d done this before, but the truth was, this was his first time owning a pet, much less a kitten like Luna. She was special compared to other cats, funny when played with the right way, and didn’t like everyone at first glance unless she had a chance to get to know them. “Be careful, she’s been known to give a good scratch to people who don’t wait to let her smell them first.”

Starla gave a chuckle, holding her hand out for Luna to sniff. "It's all good! Cats are just the most adorable creatures!!" She said, waiting until Luna gave her the okay that she could be petted. She couldn't help but give a small "awh" as she kept looking at Luna. Suddenly, she snapped back, giving a bit of a sheepish smile. "O-oh, I'm Starla by the way! I brought the quesadillas; if they're not too good I'm sorry! What's your name? I just moved here!" She couldn't help but kick herself a bit for speaking a mile a minute. In her haste to not seem weird, she probably just made herself look weirder.

Luna would stretch as she was lifted into the air by her owner. She was set on the picnic table, purring happily as she sniffed things on it. Happily accepting the head scratches between her ears. As she was scooped up again, she let out a brief meow of protest, then meowing again. Luna leaned her head forth to sniff this strangers hand, then briefly growling. @luxtheo @Kendeline Flower @No Faced Angel

“I’m Nox. It’s a pleasure to meet you Starla. I run the potions shop just a few blocks from here. If you have a headache or need something to give you a good night's sleep - and I mean something to really knock you out cold for a few days, I’m the person you want to see. I haven’t tried any of the food yet. Maybe I’ll start with the quesadillas…actually, on second thought-” Spam Misubi! Nox’s heart exploded with JOY! He grabbed one of those and shoved it into his mouth, leaning over the table to see what else there was, Luna’s tail dangling all over the place as he did so. After sampling the nachos, creme brulee, the salmon and yellow rice, skipping the pork but tried the corn, he finally ate some of the quesadillas and nodded with approval. “Excellent work, Starla. A+. Now I just need to eat one of these cupcakes.” But the moment Nox picked up his cupcake, it flipped outta his hand and accidentally fell to the ground all dirty and gross where a big ass bird flew down and took off with it.

Starla took her hand back briefly, waiting for Luna to stop growling. "Sorry darling! I didn't mean to spook you," She said softly, slowly bringing her hand back. "It's nice to meet you too Nox!" She said, looking back over. "Potions were always interesting to me, but I don't have the head for it. Crafting is more my speed; you need a crochet blanket that good night's sleep, I can whip it up in a jiffy!" Before she could say anything else, he had already taken to sampling all the foods. She gave a bit of a chuckle, grabbing a cupcake for herself. "I'm glad you approve of them!! Cooking isn't a strong suit," She admitted with a bit of a chuckle. "I kinda made it up as I went along." She watched as the bird swoop down and snatch the fallen cupcake. "Oh no! That's bad luck," She frowned a bit. "A waste of a perfectly good cupcake." @Kendeline Flower

Starla Skymm

I think your tagging the wrong friend lol

@Kendeline Flower - jump probably

idk who's who ;-; sorry!!

Starla Skymm

I think your tagging the wrong friend lol

@Kendeline Flower - jump probably

idk who's who ;-; sorry!!

lol my guys Jasper, he is in the corner eating a peanut butter sandwich. If it helps reat with a ❓️ and it will tell you who's playing who

oh cool!! I'll do that next time, sorry again

your fine !

“FUCK YOU BIRD!” Nox shook his clenched fisty-fist back and forth as if that would serve justice, but in reality, it did nothing at all. That bird was long gone with that missing cupcake, never to be seen again, most likely to be fed to small baby birds in a nest somewhere. He went to try another cupcake, reaching out for that delicious-looking one with the extra thick muffin top, but this time Luna hopped out of his arms, and the dang cupcake fell to the ground again! It spun lifelessly on the cement under the picnic table, as if it were doing a stop, drop, and roll. The five second rule didn’t apply here. It was too late, and instantly covered with ants and little bugs drilling tiny holes into its chocolatey flesh. “Bummer. What rotten luck, indeed. I need a fairy to turn things around. Rumor has it just a sprinkle of their fairy dust can turn your whole world from boring greyscale to a life full of color and opportunities. I’m going to take it as a sign that it’s just not meant to be.”

"Still, rotten luck none the less," Starla sighed, trying to stifle a chuckle. "Honestly I'm hoping most of my bad luck was left behind in my old town. Seemed like every week there was some sort of catastrophe destroying my house. The last straw was some sort of battle with giant robots. Some guy downed them in one punch, but still." By now, she had finished her cupcake, and started to mess with her glasses again. "At least around here seems calmer; less...catastrophe-y, I guess." She said with a laugh, pink eyes sparkling with the humor she found in the situation. "Although, I'm kind of excited; I haven't seen a crafting shop yet, so maybe I can set one up once I'm settled in!"

Luna hopped down onto the ground and started to run off and explore the area, brushing up against random strangers' legs and accepting any meat that was offered for her to eat. A cats dream. @luxtheo

Pia knew from previous American gatherings that potluck food would be plentiful, hearty and diverse. She decided that wine should be her contribution to the festivities. She brought a case of Chilean white with a bagful of ice thrown into it, a case of Argentinean red, and a tall stack of disposable plastic cups. The heavy boxes were stacked in the boot of her car, a lipstick red Alfa-Romeo Giulia Quadrifoglia Elettrica. She began to stagger over to a table with the case of white, because the ice was already melting. I didn’t think this through… she admonished herself. The meltwater dripped onto Pia’s casual outfit of a chunky Studio Ghibli tee-shirt over boyfriend jeans and Jimmy Choo combat boots (the ones with a cute white stripe on the ankle cuff.) (edited)

Vava was definitely running late to the pot luck! She had been wicked busy this weekend but she made sure to bring something that would make up for her missing most of the festivities. Her famous cookies! But what was special about these cookies were that five of them were made without chocolate chips, specifically made for Nox. He had requested them and she did not fail!! The rest of them had chocolate chips, but both were delicious! She walked up to where everyone was gathered, two containers in her hands. One filled with chocolate chip cookies and the smaller one with the five special cookies. “Hey everyone! I hope you all left room for dessert!”

"O wow!" Pia exclaimed, "Zhose look awesome cookies." Her accent was foreign, some kind of exotic French blend. "But I'm a good girl so I must 'ave vegetables before dessert. Ah! I did not introduce myself. I am Pia, Pia Squirrel. I only moved 'ere yesterday. I don't know anyone yet."