The Deck; Saturday Morning [11/14].

[howareyanow]

There was a lot that could (and would!) be said about this weekend's particular brand of tom fuckery, but there was one thing that Wayne knew fer sure, and that was that ponies, no matter how much they were usually humans or humanoid, didn't belong indoors! Not unless that indoors was a barn, the case of which the dorms were definitely not, so after some well-to-do with the door and a bit of careful awkwardness with the stairs, Wayne finally made it outside, into the open air, and instantly felt better about it.

He s'posed it was a silly thing, to be concerned about, considering he was just as much himself as usual, only in pony form, but it just made him feel a little bit better that if the proper order of what body he was inhabitin' couldn't be in order, at least a simple fact like no ponies indoors could be, and that was that.

Although now he was sort of just squinting out over the landscape wondering just what one did with their newfound pony-ness in general...Mebbe go for a little trot. Go lookin' fer a little hay, or, if he was lucky...some barleh....


[[ open deck is open! ]]

Second floor common room- Saturday afternoon

[complexfemale]

Aside from the daemon thing- which hadn't been so bad- Maeve really hadn't gotten hit with the Fandom weirdness yet.

And then this morning she woke up with hooves.

So if you happened to wander into the second floor common room, you'd find a gray pony with pink hair angrily trying to do things like open the fridge with her mouth while cursing like a sailor. Maybe she could wedge her horn in there to do it, but that was attached to her head and felt like a stupid reason to need paramedics...


[Open!]

Dorm Pool | Saturday Evening - POOL PARTY!!!!!!!!!!!

[bookbeltof_love]

A Saturday spent bouncing and flying around was… not enough to tire her out. So.

Impromptu party it was!

It was probably best not to think too hard about how Nina had gotten all the towels and drinks and pizza down to the pool or how she sent out a student-wide text—best not to ask how she managed texts either! (The answer was Sir Foomy had helped.)—and stuck up glittery posters all around the dorms announcing the Pony Pool Party.

She even had floats and umbrella'd drinks and music going! How? Don't question it!

Honestly, like, she hoped people showed up but even if they didn't?

Swimming as a pony was totally a blast!

[Feel free to mod your implausibly delivered invitation to this impromptu party! Or just wander on down! Either way, come swim!]