Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had set herself up in the kitchen with a large pot full of a watered-down mix of black ink, dye, and latex paint, and lots and lots of newspaper.

She was currently attempting to get the stuffed, winged pink pony into the pot.

"No, no, it's lots of fun, I promise!"

"It doesn't look very nice or happy or friendly," the pony would reply.

"Just get in the pot!"

"Why don't we play Candyland instead?" asked the pony.

It wasn't going well.

[ooc: open]

Comments

NFB OMG!

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots sighed and leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Jacqueline Claire." He straightened. "That's why I go by my last name or at least J.C."

Re: NFB OMG!

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, you could go by Jack, I guess. . . ." Nadia shook her head. "Why would your parents give you that much of a girl's name?"

Re: NFB OMG!

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots sighed. "I hate going by Jack. My dad is always calling me that. It sounds like a jock's name. And because my dad was 100% sure I was a girl, clerical error!, and mom was firmly asleep."

Re: NFB OMG!

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia giggled slightly. "Oh, I'm sorry. That's not funny. Well, your secret is very safe with me, Not-Gremlin."

Re: NFB OMG!

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots rolled. "I like that more than my real name. Can you imagine how much I was teased in elementray school?"

Re: NFB OMG!

[nadiathesaint]

"Oh man, yeah," said Nadia, who had no idea, having never been to an elementary school.