angelo_wings | Land Shark Common Area, Tuesday Night: Impromptu Girls' Slumber Party

Rinoa's BFF Ariel was having a rough week. That was no fun. And -- inspired by the fact that most of her cabinmates were female (seven of the eight of them, in fact) -- Rinoa had had an Idea.

Which was: a completely ~~disgustingly~~ girly party. Pajamas, make-overs, gossip, and really bad romantic comedies.

Rinoa had her jammies on already, and had made Ariel help her set up. Munchies, make-up, and movies. What more could they want?

She had even posted a few ~~so very handwavey~~ signs outside, in front of their cabin and places where the other cabins might see, with the important points: Girl Party, exactly how girly it was going to be, and NO BOYS ALLOWED.

Except Jono, since he was the eighth boy in the cabin and all. He could be an honorary girl for the night!! Wouldn't he be thrilled?

Especially if someone tried braiding his hair.

(OKAY SO:

whore4trash and

furnace_face modded with permission, and they totally rock for jointly inspiring this post. This is in the landshark common room but is totally open tooooooo:

- anybody who lives in Landshark, naturally!
- any girl student who wants to come hang out and be nauseated by the frou-frou-ness of it all
- despite the poster, any BOY student who wants to come can totally either (a) run screaming in terror or (b) stay and be girly. Fair warning: staying means you WILL be forced to endure horrific romcoms and probably get your nails painted.

~~Wait for the OCD~~ The OCD has been up for hours zomg I hope no one was still waiting!!)

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Rinoa was bouncing on her toes. "That nightgown is adorable," she said. "Look, we match!"

In that they were both wearing pink, albeit very, very different shades. Shut up, that could count as matching if Rinoa wanted it to.

"Think we'll get a lot of takers?"

Different shades and Rinoa's hardly kept anything to the imagination, but that didn't matter, since it as all girls (and Jono). Ariel did a slight twirl in her gown, because it was seriously a twirling gown, and then shrugged. She was also wearing a smirk, the kind that said that, if they didn't? Oh, well, more snacks for them!

"It's already a fun party just with two of us," Rinoa grinned. "We can throw popcorn at anybody who pokes their head in."

Oooh. Clearly, Ariel liked this idea, bobbing her head in appreciation for Rinoa's clever thinking. And....She looked around before snatching up a pillow and brandishing for great 'foreshadowing' goodness.

And pillows, too!

...Or they could just have a pillowfight amongst themselves. That was always a fun idea.

"You even got a weapon!" Rinoa had to applaud that. "For any boy who tries to crash the party. Perfect."

After the pillow-bonking, they were welcome to hang out. Y'know. Boys.

Pulling herself and preening slightly, Ariel gave a very knowledgeable nod. Of course, she would be prepared!

Not that she really knew anything about boys crashing a party; the mere thought of it was so incredibly exciting she was surprised she was able to surpres her eagerness for it.

No boy in his right mind would try crashing a Triton's daughter slumber party. Because it was Triton's daughters.

"The poster said NO BOYS on it several times," Rinoa said, lowering her voice mischievously. "So someone's bound to get curious sooner or later."

Preferably someone cute.

Which seemed to be the default, on this island.

Yeah, that definitely didn't narrow it down at all.

Ariel shook her head, in clear dismay that anyone would be so bold as to ignore their sign, or, even worse, get curious about it and, of all things, come looking into it. It would be terrible. A real tragedy!

"Anyone you're hoping to not see?" Rinoa asked.

What? She'd gone five whole minutes without asking about Ariel's love life. That was a record.

Really, it was. Ariel heaved an extra heavy sigh, to emphasize that who she was thinking of she clearly did not want to see at all, really and truly, before affixing a look at Rinoa that demanded who do you think?

"Mohawk?" Rinoa grinned. "I can't say I blame you. Hoooot."

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