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Third Floor Common Room; Saturday Night.

Chad had set the common room up for his rather spontanious party with Christmas lights (why the hell not?), lots of food, game areas, and a movie marathon. Pretty simple, really, but Chad never really did stuff like this before so he was pretty impressed. And now, to play the waiting game.

[[ ~~a bit of OCD coming up~~ have at it~ ]]

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You know Chad; he's ready to chat up a storm.

There actually is punch and pie. Fruit punch. Pumpkin, apple, and cherry pies.

Also, chips, salsa, soda, cookies.

Unforutnately, no beer. Chad had thought about it, but probably not a good idea considering, you know, school and stuff.

...Chad has no idea how this will work or what the prize will be. So he just has a bunch of decks set out and will let the others decide how it'll work.

Chad'll act as dealer for any blackjack games. Mod results at will, though.

Chad was actually just joking about the Russian Roulette. But there were a few squirt guns there, if anyone was really going to be put out by the lack of being able to shoot themselves in the head.

The Marathon was of various James Bund movies. Why? Because James Bund was cool. And the new one had a Casino theme. So there you go.

Why did I put so much OCD on a thread that'll maybe have three people? I have no idea. Because it's fuuuun.

I actually have to work tonight at 9 EST, until laaaaate, so if Chad or Setsuna disappear, that's why, and I'll get their tags when I get home. *wibble*

Mac is bored and lonely, and when she gets bored and lonely government facilities usally end up getting hacked. In order to avoid this, she's followed the advice of several posters, and headed down to the third floor.

Chad gave her a wave. "Welcome to the 'boo, I'm not in Vegas' party. But no actual 'boo, I'm not in Vegas,' or else I forcibly remove you from the room."

Despite realizing he probably didn't have to say anything to make the threat work, he flexed. Just a little. Maybe because Mac was a pretty girl.

Teddy walked into the common room, bouncing with excitement. Party time! "Hey Chad!."

Mac blinked at threats, and maybe smirked a little eensy bit at the flexing. "Ohhkay, no 'boo I'm not in Vegas'-ing from me," she assured him. "I kinda want to stay here, if that's okay."

The idea of a party didn't exactly appeal to Setsuna, but it was better than sitting in her room and moping. She could at least mope around people, you know?

She was there, timidly keeping by the door until she found reason to step in further.

Setsuna considered joining in on a few games, but she had to be clear of one very important thing, first. "Regular poker, correct? This isn't going to turn out as surprise strip poker, is it?"

"Definately okay," Chad nodded, and gave her a thumbs up. " S'not like any of us are old enough to legally do anything fun there, anyway, right?"

Chad lifted a hand in greeting. "Hey, Teddy, what's up?"

Teddy waved cheerfully at Setsuna, hoping that waving wasn't something that would set her off and cause things to get awkward again.

"Hey Setsuna!"

Chad quirked an eyebrow at her question. He liked the way she thought. "That's for later."

"Nada!" Teddy replied, cheerfully using one of the few non-curse words in Spanish that he knew.

He looked around the room. "I like the lights. Very festive."

Mac shrugged, "Depends on whether you have access to fake ID, or to others who have fake ID," she theorised. "If you do, I'm pretty sure there is a lot of fun to be had there." She may or may not be thinking about that nifty talent of counting cards she managed to pick up. That would certainly be fun.

Setsuna waved back a little with a slight smile. "Hi, Teddy. How are you?"

Remembering what Cally had said to her Mac figured she really should go over there and try and coax Setsuna in to the party itself, maybe cheer her up a little. She smiled slightly, "Hey, Setsuna."

Setsuna promptly blushed and flailed. Damn her very active imagination when it came to things like this, damn her previous experience with things like this, and damn the bulging muscles she could pretty much assume were hiding under that gaudy shirt of Chad's.

"Ahhh, that...that's not what I meant!"

Flailing? Of course.

Setsuna gave a small smile back, with a nod. "Hi..Mac, right? How are you?"

"It's the weekend, I've got no complaints. You?"

"Like I said," Chad may have smirked a little. "Legally."

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Third Floor Common Room; Saturday Night.

Gather and Mingle.

Snacks! Drinks! PUNCH AND PIE!!

Poker Tournament.

Blackjack.

Russian Roulette.

Movie Marathon.

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