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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There are munchies, and there are girls, and there will be gossip. (Just a hunch.) Show off your super-cute PJs! Coo over everyone else's!

If anybody wants to poke their head in, and then flee the premises? Go ahead and pop in here!

Should you decide to stay, you're welcome to migrate to the Arrive, Mingle, Munch thread as well as any of the rest, too.

Be afraid! Be very afraid!

Don't you want to be super-pretty? Sure you do! Ping in here to either offer your nail polish and make-up and expertise to others, or to request some help.

Or to be forced into pretty girliness because you are Jono and whatever higher power you believe in has forsaken you in this Hell. Something like that.

There will be subthreads for whatever shit we decide to get up to. If you can think of a slumber party game we're not playing and we should be, start a thread for it!

Watch them. Coo and/or mock at your own discretion.

...... I am probably forgetting things. Tag me here and I'll fix that!

Viva le estrogen?

Jono did not have cute PJs. In fact, Jono was really just attempting to pass on through, and might have done well to use a different door on his beeline in a generally alcove-like direction.

From here on in, Jono would most certainly be paying closer attention to signs that people posted, yes.

//Please, please tell me that I'm in th'wrong building.//

"I'll even start!" Rinoa bounced. "Someone ask me!"

Start a thread for your round! Ping in to drink or not drink!

Note: since this is a girly party, the drinks are all wine coolers and daiquiris and other things that most guys would not be caught dead with. Because why not, that is why.

"We're having a party," Rinoa said brightly. "It's girls only, but we're waiving that for you. You're an honorary girl for the night."

Wouldn't he be delighted!

"You need PJs," she added.

Oh my gosh. This was just what Ariel needed right now, something to get her mind off curses and ki--- well, probably not kissing, but definitely curses! Although she worked in a store with plenty of other cuter PJs, Ariel was still very attached to her comfortable pink nightgown (http://www.fanpop.com/spots/the-little-mermaid/images/1874081/title/little-mermaid-screencap) and was ready to stuff her face and just relax!

Who'd have thought after sixteen years of a palace full of estrogen she'd actually miss things like this after only a month or so?

Deadpan. Full and complete deadpan.

Possibly while looking for convenient escape routes already, yes.

//I do not need PJs,// he countered. //And I think I'd make a rather lousy girl, for that matter.//

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?"

Rinoa lifted her wine cooler with pride.

"Never have I ever been in a sex-toy store," she said. "There's one downtown, isn't there? I'm so curious."

(thanks to

glacial_witch for the idea zomg)

Karla had seen the signs and decided this was exactly where she needed to be tonight. Fun, girls, laughter? Perfect. So she didn't really know the girls who were throwing it. That had never stopped anyone from showing up to her parties, had it?

Besides, maybe this was just the impetus she needed to finally throw that beach party she and Emma had been toying with for the past week. "Kiss kiss?" she called. "Can I come in?"

//Apparently I've been promoted to temporary female,// Jono said to Ariel, looking somewhat pained as he did so. //So that I'm allowed to spend th'night in my own cabin.//

This was kind of like hello!

Sort of.

Puck was bored. And really, a sign that said no boys allowed? That was like a beacon, calling him like a moth to a flame: there would be hot girls here. And he could infiltrate and bond with them, and then maybe it would turn into a giant sex-party!

(Puck's logic was special.)

But anyway. He peeked in, slanting a look around at the decorations. "What do you ladies have against dudes?"

Karla snickered and took a drink. "I don't have to take a drink for each time I've been, right?"

"Girls are allowed to be sulky," Rinoa said helpfully. "We could paint your nails! Aren't you curious about what we talk about when we have get-togethers like this? Now you'll know!"

His burning curiosity probably didn't outweigh his likelihood of estrogen poisoning by night's end.

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!

And that would be Ariel, absolutely unable to refuse the chance to throw a pillow at the head poking in. Because she was sixteen, and that totally still counted as flirting.

"Please do!" Rinoa said excitedly. "You're from the Magic Reserves, right? We have snacks."

The two thoughts did not go together. They didn't have to.

"Not unless you want to!" Rinoa decided. "Do you get frequent shopper rewards?"

And poor, unsuspecting Puck got hit full in the face with a pillow, and dramatically clutched his hand to his heart when he'd located the source. "Ariel! You wound me."

It wasn't all that likely that he'd be poisoned by it. He couldn't exactly inhale the fumes, after all.

//My nails aren't really in terrible need of a coat of varnish, gel,// he protested, cramming his hands into his pockets because... Well, his fingernails were actually in a bit of a rough way. He was a guitarist. It was the way of things.

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