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2nd Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night

The common room was decked out in Christmas lights and white streamers, all up very high thanks to Chad's help. In honor of the theme, there were torn out pages from mens' magazines decorating the walls of the room. And more than a few of shirtless men as a nod to those of the female or gay alien persuasion.

A sign hung over the entrance because the theme was important.

Not allowed in unless you're showing at least 50% of your skin

And yes, there were pies of almost every flavour imaginable, especially considering how quickly random objects in the room turned into pie.

[[ooc: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up, have at it!]]

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There's a box nest to the door for any clothing that needs to be removed in order to get into the party.

Hopefully any clothing in there won't turn into pie.

Pie and soda of many many varieties. Feel free to mod any type of both.

Talk to your fellow nearly naked party goers....

...or just ogle the nearly nekkid people.

Because it's a law.

In America.

Chad was really just there because he was kidnapped into helping decorate.

...Okay, yeah, no one was going to believe that one. But he was shirtless, so all was well in the world.

[[ school and work will make me slow to nearly non-existant until later tonight. *woe* ]]

O.K. by me in America?
Ev'rything free in America?
For a small fee in America?

Mac is here, and not showing 50% skin. She's not intending to either.

This was entirely an excuse that she wear her skimpy sailor outfit again, so that's what Cally was wearing as she frowned at the pie.

Demyx didn't mind excuses to be half-or-more naked. And he was happy that his leather pants, at least, had escaped becoming pie. "Hi!"

Turtle...in consideration of the sign, may have had to discard a t-shirt. And her shoes. And socks. Because, hey, foot flesh was still flesh.

"Cally!" Demyx bounced up to her, grinning from ear to ear. "I like the outfit. When did you get that?"

This, of course, leads to a pouting Teddy. "Come one Mac! Have some fun!"

Okay, so, Turtle could totally try this slutty dressy thing. Tank top and a little plaid skirt that she never wore.

The valiant effort on her part really turned out more awkward than anything, but she wasn't going to just sit in her room like a loser, listening to market reports in her room, while a party was going on down the hall. Excessive and uncomfortable displays of skin or not.

Besides, she could listen to her stock reports here, too. She popped in an earpiece to her little radio into one ear, keeping half her attention on the report.

And no braid, either....bitches.

[[ work, school, see disclaimer on the giant Mexican ]]

Another person in only leather pants, thank God he wasn't the only one.

Teddy waved. "Hey!"

Turtle? Definately ogling the unprecidented amount of skin.

Either that, or they just reported a predicted rise in one of her investments.

Most likely the latter.

Look, Anders lived next door. He peered at the sign, ducked into his room for a few minutes, and came into the common room in boxer shorts.

And a turtleneck.

Probably best not to ask.

Chad was shirtless, so Teddyw as there and happy. "Thanks for helping!" He gave Chad a quick kiss.

"This is fun," Mac said. She then continued with a little smirk, "Anyway, I have a deal with Cally that says I don't have to."

Anders waved. "Hey, Turtle."

"A 'entlemen never asks, a lady never tells," Cally joked. "Hi 'emyx."

lol, there's no way Nova's getting in the party seeing as he barely shows 10% of his skin.

Turtle's head may have tilted slightly. "That looks like slightly more coverage than 50 percent, Anders," she observed of the oh-so-dashing boxers-and-sweater combination, critically more than anything else, naked toes wiggling in the carpet.

Billy had no problem with that, so long as it's the top half he shows. Anything else would require negotiations.

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