Rooftop clean-up.. beautification! [OPEN TO ALL]

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Standing on the face of the alien, Parker is in the worst clothes she could find; shorts and a white t-shirt. She has a hose hooked up to a pipe on the roof, many, many buckets, many, many bottles of cleanser, about two-dozen mops and sponge-mops, foamy pink cleaning stuff, and scrub brushes.

There are cookies, drinks, and CD certificates under a clear plastic tarp in one corner without any paint. A CD player is playing music ("Better Dayz" at the moment).

She's starting with taking down the toilet paper, what there is left of it, and working her way down.

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory climbs the stairs to the roof, holding a tray of coffee cups - it's pretty much become the norm to see her with them balanced on her hip these days.

"Hey," she says, smiling warmly at Parker and setting the coffee down with the other refreshments. Though her hangover has subsided, she's still wearing her sunglasses in response to the setting sun, and her dark hair's still piled haphazardly on top of her head. She looks around. "Where should I start?"

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura stumbled across Parker's cleanup, and blanked. She wasn't even entirely sure what had happened to the roof in the first place.

"Erm, excuse me?" She called. "...what's happened here? Would you like some help...?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey! Thanks for coming." Parker wafts another bit of the TP that didn't blow away into a trash bag. "Put the coffee over there so it doesn't get knocked over, and help me get the last of this down. Unless you want to hose down the crenellated bits?"

She really wishes they had a ladder.

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

Joan climbs up into the roof, making a face as she sees the roof in daylight for the first time. It looked like they had a lot of work to do – and it was only the beginning of it all. Sighing, she moves over and begins to help Parker remove the toilet paper.

"Hey," she offers, still a little hestitant after yesterday.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John appears in old jeans and a t-shirt.

"Don't ever say I didn't do anything to help you, Shoes," John says and grabs a mop to begin scrubbing.

[blueskin-mystiq.livejournal.com]

Mystique shows up. "Hey there." She starts moving to help with the toilet paper.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Random beautification moment, brought on by gremlin spit. See what happens when you don't exterminate?" Parker bunches up a garbage bag, then looks hopeful. "Want some cookies? Want to help? The Alien Landing Pad has to be gone before nightfall."


_{[ooc: Hey, no problem, that's why it's open!]}

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Hey Miss Parker, Rory. I think there should be a school rule about keeping paint in a locked up closet. It's as dangerous as weapons, these days." She smirks at Miss Parker's hair. "Where do you need me to start?"

She puts down a platter of cookies and "Vote for Alanna" stickers on the table.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Nice hair." Alanna tries very hard not to burst out laughing.

[chasingangela]

Angela makes her way to the roof, wearing overalls and an ancient tie-dye t-shirt.

"So where can I start?"

[chasingangela]

"Hi Rory. Thanks for helping us," Angela says, grabbing a cup of coffee.

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

"Hey, I like it. At least it'll scare my parents." Joan rolls her eyes at Alanna and then shrugs, snagging a piece of the tiolet paper before it flies away in the wind.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory reaches up, standing on her tiptoes, trying to reach the TP. Parker has a few inches on her, height-wise, but she manages to snag a few bits of the irritating paper all the same.

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura raised her eyebrows, and grinned. "Gremlin spit, is it?" She eyes the mess, and nods a bit. "Let me run back to my dorm and change into some mess-clothes, and I'll be right back to help you guys out." And with that, she waves shortly and darts off to change. Looks like she's finally found something to do with her evening.

[fh_jackass]

Logan shows up, helps himself to a drink and cookies, and settles down to watch.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Pff, no problem. I wish I'd been there for it. Could've been amusing. Might as well help with the aftermath," Rory says, a wry grin twisting at her mouth.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Will it last long enough for them to get scared?" Alanna grabbed an empty garbage bag and began to toss toilet paper into it.

[blueskin-mystiq.livejournal.com]

"Get moving, or get off the roof." Mystique glares at him.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey," Parker waves to her, and stuffs more trash in a bag. She studies Joan for a second, then rolls her eyes.

"Your hair still looks better than mine. That's so unfair."

[chasingangela]

Angela casts her eyes over the rooftop. "I think it looks like mroe fun than it was," she says, then pauses.

"Nah, it looks like exactly as much fun as it sucks. It's just that the aftermath sucks."

She grabs a sponge and begins scribbing at a patch of green spraypaint.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"If if didn't go against any religion I might have, John-Boy-- I'd hug you."

She grins and starts filling more buckets of water and bleach.

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

Joan grins wickedly. "It better. Zero says that she'll help me do a touch-up if it fades too much before parents day, anyway." She wads up some of the tp and then throws it into a trash-bag. "This is gonna take forever. Stupid gremlins."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Mystique, hi. Cookies, as promised. The CD's are over there too, if you want to grab yours. Or change the music." Parker curses as the stuff blows in her eyes.

"This was a lot easier when I was unrolling it, than it is now."

[fh_jackass]

Logan wiggles a foot at her.

[blueskin-mystiq.livejournal.com]

"Clean up's a bitch. But better this than bodies."