Pride Meeting, First Floor Rec Room, Wednesday Afternoon

[wasthecuteone]

There were things Petra was willing to do in the name of appeasing the school board and not getting the school shut down. She'd wear the stupid uniform, albeit not without some serious modifications. She'd smile and act nice and yell at Britta not to melt polyester all over the lawn.

Canceling the Pride meeting, however, fell under the heading of 'Oh Hell No.'

So Petra had a determined and slightly too bright smile pasted on her face today, and, newly flush with cash from selling Loki's coin and negotiating an even better rate than his estimate for it, she'd sprung for a variety of handwavey treats from J,GoB--and told them to go heavy on the rainbows in decorating the cookies and cupcakes. She'd also gotten various sodas and other drinks to go with it, along with rainbow paper plates and napkins. Her iPod was in its speaker dock next to the refreshments, piping a playlist that ran from "Born this Way" to "I Will Survive," currently at a pretty moderate volume, but she could crank it up later if so desired.

"So obviously this situation sucks," Petra said for an opener, mostly just hoping no one was overhearing it who shouldn't. "And that's without even talking about the rabbits that tried to attack me like four times on my way back from town. I think they might really like cupcakes. But I say we just forget about it for an hour or two and enjoy ourselves. Or we can bitch about it and eat cake. I'm open to either.

"Point of club business, I don't know if clubs usually keep meeting over the summer, but do we want to do that even if it's unofficially? Or we could just suspend it until fall. Let me know if you have thoughts. Oh, and if anyone wants their uniform to look less hideous," as evidenced by the fact that Petra's actually fit and all, "I can do that, just talk to me after the meeting or drop by 511 or whatever. For now just enjoy the cake and let's try to make lemonade out of these giant lemons."

Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

You know what was a really exciting way to spend a Wednesday night?

Sitting in the common room with a fantastically boring Lifetime movie on, playing chess against yourself.

Also, there were evil bunnies. Wesley was doing his best to ignore them.

[[open like a common room!]]

Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening - Sewing Party

[holy-daughter.livejournal.com]

Lucrezia wasn't certain how time passing here affected time's passage back home. If the ratio were a simple one-to-one, then today would be her sixteenth birthday. But she had not been gone nearly so long in reality, which meant it seemed false to claim it as such, even if she had perhaps lived the days necessary.

What was required for today was an alternative to the increasingly aggravating costumes the guests had insisted upon. Lucrezia had many old dresses that she did not mind sacrificing to this cause; there simply had to be a way to extend her dress such that it fell to the floor as dresses ought to do. And perhaps some petticoats underneath?

She had enlisted Petra's assistance, and the two had decided that this should be open to any who wished to change their garb -- or, even more simply, to come and spend time and gossip about their odious benefactors.

The sign outside the common room simply read, SEWING PARTY. Snacks and drinks provided, as well as copious amounts of needles and thread -- bring only yourself and, should you like, the atrocity known as your school uniform.

(wasthecuteone modded with permission. Sewing party! All are welcome! Come if you want tweaks to your outfit, or if you just want to hang out.)