Party Time!
Ryan, Chris, Ian and Mikael lifted the inflatable arch into
position as it rose up above them, clipping a white vinyl sheet to it’s front
as it rose. One of the Branbury’s RAs, Robert, walked over from behind the
inflatable screen, having made sure that the air pumps were working just fine.
“Thanks for the help guys. Now I just have to get this
projector, my XboX and the speaker all interconnected and we’ll be good to go.”
“No problem man,” replied Ian, “You need any help with
that?”
“Naw, I got it, thanks though,” said Robert.
“Well shall we go and get some food then?” asked Chris, who
was eyeing the line forming up for the Branbury’s Steak and Salmon Cookout.
“Yeah, let’s get some before it’s gone,” agreed Mikael.
They quickly got into line and Ryan took a moment to look
around. The Steak and Salmon Cookout had been set up on the basketball court
behind Building 1 and there were already a fair amount of people sitting down
at the tables to eat, with more streaming across the bridge over the little
creek to join him and his roommates in line. Tables had been set up to the
side, buffet-style, where Ryan could see the Branbury’s managers, Nina and
Erica with two of the RAs, Annie and Kevin, helping to dish out the food. The
delicious smells of grilled meat, barbecued beans and potatoes were beginning
to make his mouth water and he desperately wished for the line to move a little
quicker. But the food wasn’t the only attraction tonight. Ryan and some of his friends
had, of course, just been helping Robert set up his booth where they would be
projecting Rockband 2 onto the Branbury’s inflatable screen. There was also
another inflatable pit where you could do a sort of jousting game with big foam
batons. Another one of the RAs, Jake, was manning that post, taking on all
comers. There was a photo booth set up off to the side where Heather, another
RA, was taking pictures of the residents.
At last they arrived at the head of the line and just as Chris
and Ian started loading up their plates, Ryan heard a pair of familiar voices.
“Awe man, we should have gotten here sooner! Look at that
line! It’s almost back to the clubhouse!”
Ryan turned around and saw Rachel and Lindsey standing off
to the side of the buffet table. He smiled and waved them over.
“Listen if you don’t want to wait, we’ll just get you two
extra plates, OK?” he said.
“Wow, you’d do that for us? That’s so awesome of you!”
exclaimed Rachel, clasping her hands together.
“Yeah, surprised you can be a gentleman, Ryan,” teased
Lindsey.
“Hey, I’m plenty gentlemanly,” Ryan retorted.
“Oh? And what about last week during that game of
one-on-one, when you elbowed me in the kidney?” shot back Lindsey with a grin.
“That was an accident!”
“Uh-huh, sure it was.”
“Do you want food or not?”
“Relax Ryan, I was just kidding,” said Rachel, holding up
her hands in a placating gesture.
“Hey buddy, you’re holding up the line talking to your
girlfriend,” said the guy who was next to Ryan.
“She’s/he’s not my girlfriend/boyfriend!” Ryan and Lindsey
shot back simultaneously. They glanced at each other and rolled their eyes.
Them, a couple? Pfft, as if.
Later, the six of them had found a table and had eaten their
fill of the awesome steak and grilled salmon. Chris and Mikael were talking
about movies while Ian and Rachel were talking about the Institute class they
were taking together when suddenly a blast of static came out of the speaker
that was attached to the projector screen. The six turned to see Nina, the
Branbury manager with a microphone in hand, standing in front of the screen.
“Hey there Branbury! Hope you’re enjoying the Steak and
Salmon Feast?” A cheer rose up in reply.
“Great! Don’t forget, we also have a cotton candy machine
set up over here,” she pointed to her left to where Kevin, Annie and Carol had
just gotten the aforementioned cotton candy machine running, “Heather’s photo
booth, the gladiator pit where you can challenge the undefeated RA, Jake the
Hammer! And Robert has gotten Rockband 2 up and running, so there’s still
plenty to do even after you’ve finished eating. So please enjoy and thank you
for coming!”
Ryan had just turned back around to finish off the last of
his beans when he felt a hand tap him on the shoulder. He looked up to see
Lindsey standing off to his side, grinning.
“Think you can beat me in Rockband, tough guy?”
For whatever reason, Ryan found he couldn’t resist the
challenge in her words, so he stuffed the remainder of his beans in his mouth
and followed her over to where the line had just started to form. They didn’t
have to wait long for their turn. The others had joined them, eager to see that
latest challenge between these two. As Ryan slung the guitar controller’s strap
over his shoulder he turned to Lindsey and said, “I gotta warn you, I’m pretty
darn good at this.”
“I’m not so bad myself. You know what? I’ll even let you
pick the song.”
Ryan scrolled down, finding it kinda awesome to be playing
on this big screen, until he found one of his favorite old-school rock songs:
Huey Lewis and the News’s “Power of Love.”
“Ready?” he asked Lindsey.
“Ready!” she replied confidently. Ryan started the song and
they began pounding out the chords, Ryan on bass and Lindsey on guitar.
The power of love is a curious thing
Make a one man weep, make another man sing
Change a hawk to a little white dove
More than a feeling that's the power of love
Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream
Stronger and harder than a bad girl's dream
Make a bad one good make a wrong one right
Power of love that keeps you home at night
Make a one man weep, make another man sing
Change a hawk to a little white dove
More than a feeling that's the power of love
Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream
Stronger and harder than a bad girl's dream
Make a bad one good make a wrong one right
Power of love that keeps you home at night
You don't need money, don't take fame
Don't need no credit card to ride this train
It's strong and it's sudden and it's cruel sometimes
But it might just save your life
That's the power of love
That's the power of love
As they played, Chris and the others
looked on, noticing that the score was remaining fairly even as neither Ryan
nor Lindsey missed a single chord.
“5 bucks says that Ryan beats her,”
said Mikael to Chris.
“You’re on.”
First time you feel it, it might make
you sad
Next time you feel it, it might make you mad
But you'll be glad baby when you've found
That's the power makes the world go'round
Next time you feel it, it might make you mad
But you'll be glad baby when you've found
That's the power makes the world go'round
And it don't take money, don't take
fame
Don't need no credit card to ride this train
It's strong and it's sudden it can be cruel sometimes
But it might just save your life
Don't need no credit card to ride this train
It's strong and it's sudden it can be cruel sometimes
But it might just save your life
“I’ll be darned, they’re still pretty
even,” remarked Ian.
“Lindsey has a copy at our place and
plays it a lot; it’s pretty much her favorite game,” remarked Rachel.
They say that all in love is fair
Yeah, but you don't care
But you know what to do
When it gets hold of you
And with a little help from above
You feel the power of love
You feel the power of love
Can you feel it?
Hmmm-hmmm
Yeah, but you don't care
But you know what to do
When it gets hold of you
And with a little help from above
You feel the power of love
You feel the power of love
Can you feel it?
Hmmm-hmmm
During the previous chorus, Ryan had
managed to miss a note, but then Lindsey missed one during the guitar solo
before the finale, making them even again.
It don't take money and it don't take fame
Don't need no credit card to ride this train
Tougher than diamonds and stronger than steel
You won't feel nothin' till you feel
You feel the power, just the power of love
That's the power, that's the power of love
You feel the power of love
You feel the power of love
Feel the power of love
The song finished and as the virtual
and real crowds cheered, Ryan and Lindsey gaped at the screen. They had tied on
the score after all.
Rachel nudged Ian and asked, “Do you
think it was just coincidence that Ryan picked that one song?”
“Naw,” Ian said with a grin on his face
that suggested he thought quite the opposite.

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