Around the Dorms, Late Friday Morning

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There was something Abigail had been wanting to suggest for a while, ever since she heard about the boykissy parties from the previous summer. Today's announcement gave her just the excuse she needed.

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What: Party to Commemorate the Decree Against
Public Displays of Affection
Who: GIRLS ONLY!
When: Friday Night
Where: 5th Floor Common Room

Relations between members of the opposite sex will be
forbidden, in line with Temporary Principal Umbridge’s
previous decrees!

She wouldn't be surprised if boys showed up anyway. Call it a gut feeling.

[Yes, this is going to be a girlkissy party. *g* Boys are welcome to crash, of course. Huge thanks to socksofcool for making the poster glittertastic.]

Shooting range, Friday evening

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After returning to the dorms from her job at the hotel, River decided that she needed something else than a quiet Friday night. Guns weren't quiet. She could also use some practise. When arriving at the shooting range, she posted the rules:

SAFETY RULES:

· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED

· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE

· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND

· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION

· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.

· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.

She picked up her Navy Colt, handling the weapon delicately.

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Dorm Lobby, Friday Afternoon

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Billy had set up a small card table near the door and was leaning back in a chair behind it. There was a sign hanging from the table that read:

FREE COMPLIMENTS AND PLATONIC NON-PHYSICAL AFFECTION.
(EXCEPTIONS MAY BE MADE FOR BACK SLAPPING AND/OR HANDSHAKES.)

No, Billy had not been bitten by a Gremlin. He wouldn't even claim that as an excuse.

ooc: Ping here for verbal public displays of affection. Damn the Man. Which is Umbridge. Even though she is actually a Woman.

5th Floor Common Room, Friday Evening

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In the early part of the evening, Abigail headed down to the common room, and set up for the party. There were snacks and non-alcoholic drinks, along with a few opaque bottles of alcohol that were all labeled at the bottom with what was inside. If she was going to get into trouble for her efforts, at least she'd get into a lot of trouble at the same time.

Next to the snacks were a bowl of breath mints, and a sign labeled "RULES":

1. You don't have to kiss anyone you don't want to.
2. You don't have to kiss anyone period. Passive voyeurs are welcome. Dirty voyeurs will get kicked out.
3. If you take pictures, you must promise to send a copy to Abigail Whistler, or your camera will be taken away.
4. All kissing must be done with someone of the same sex. There's liquor here for a reason!
5. If you move past the kissing stage, take it to a room unless you're comfortable with everyone watching.

Yeah, she definitely wasn't going to be telling her dad about this the next time she called home.

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