From: gregoire	Date: September 30th, 2010 03:41 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Sim/Stas/GRAY!

Gray nodded silently, and a few too many times--, giving his friends a thumbs-up, a wink and a grin. Something like an astronaut about to blast off into space.

He might has well have been, really. It probably would have been safer. The Canadian lit the fuses and hissed in pain as the metal part of his lighter singed his thumb, dropping it into the grass.

Sparks flew from the rockets as they finally lit properly--and he yelped, jumping back and brushing tiny embers from the fabric of his jeans as the fireworks made their way skywards.

	From: sim	Date: September 30th, 2010 09:29 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Sim/Stas/GRAY!

Sim cheered as the firework took off, even with the ringing in his ears he could hear the whistling of it echoing around the clearing as everyone stopped and stared at it. It blast up through the trees (thankfully) and exploded into a shower of purple and red sparkles in the sky.

"Fuck yeah!"Sim shouted, jumping on Gray's back and rubbing the top ofhis head furiously with his knuckles.

	From: anastas	Date: October 1st, 2010 06:22 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Sim/Stas/GRAY!

Stas rushed forward and failed miserably in his attempt to jump on Sim's back. He landed on his own back laying in the singed dirt and looking up through the trees. Propped on his elbows he realized his attempted man pile would have ended badly anyway.

"Let us set some more things on fire," he suggested cheerfully from the ground, "after we find some more drinks."