Second Floor Common Room; Saturday Evening [05/13].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer tried to be cool about this whole throwing her first party at Fandom High thing, because it was just a party, it had to be cool, and people could totally smell your desperation. It helped to remind herself that this was a much smaller school, and, as...interesting as her fellow students here were, there was no way it could get as weird as that time she and her grandpa threw a party together and all his weird space friends showed up. She did have a small panic attack over the thought that maybe no one would show up, but it was a party! How could they not? And if they didn't, that was fine, that just meant more pizza for her.

It would be a lot of pizza, though, as she traded in all of her pills from home for funds to buy a lot of pizza and chips and (sigh) pop. She hooked up her phone to pump out some tunes, which meant really hoping someone would pull through with some booze because it was scientifically proven that holding red Solo cups with beer diminished texting cravings, if only because it was increasingly difficult to do both.

So, there was food. There was music. There were beverages which were probably more appropriate for a boarding school dormitory setting, anyway. Now all Summer needed was people.


[[ flying OCD-free, free for all style! Everyone got an invite! Up stupid early for max playability and my weird ass schedule. ]]

Comments

[rebelseekspizza]

"I dunno. People keep telling me it's tradition."

He snagged another slice. "Who am I to judge?"

[onefootoutthedoor]

"As traditions go, it's definitely one of the more fun ones I've heard of. " And now she was really going to have to do some digging on where it started. Bonus points if there was pictorial documentation!

She watched as he went for that next slice of pizza. "Looks like someone's a connoisseur."

[rebelseekspizza]

"Of pizza and of shirtlessness," Dante affirmed.

[onefootoutthedoor]

Peebee smirked at him. "Thought I got that vibe off you. I know where I'm going if I need recommendations for either of those things."

[rebelseekspizza]

Dante grinned. "If you're looking for a good time, I can give you some room numbers," he said.

He was maybe joking? Half?

[onefootoutthedoor]

Congratulations, Dante, you actually caught her almost off guard.

"Well," Peebee said after a very brief pause and a bit of rapid blinking, "I usually like to do my own . . . research first, but I just might have to keep that in mind."

She was also maybe joking. Two-thirds, maybe.

[rebelseekspizza]

Dante had to laugh at the expression on her face. C'mon, Peebs. "I'm not gonna get in the way of research," he said. "But there's a lot of free spirits around here."

He jerked his thumb helpfully towards Isabela.

[onefootoutthedoor]

Hey now, she was still trying to figure out whether human socialization was really different!

She did look in the direction he was indicating, though.

"Duly noted," Peebee said, and gave him a wink as thanks.