Fourth Floor Common Room, Evening

As had become tradition for StuCo sponsored events, a large table was off to one side, covered with snacks and tubs of drinks.

The chairs and couches had all been pushed to the walls, leaving the center of the floor open for the whose ever turn it was.

Isabel rushed around collecting last minute ideas for things to be acted out.

Re: Play Charades

[identity profile] iftheseshadows.livejournal.com 2007-02-11 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Neil coughed and managed to look both pleased that she'd guessed and horrified that she'd guessed it all at the same time.

It was an art, really.

Holding up two fingers to indicate the second word, Neil mimicked pulling a blanket around his shoulders and then, giving her an apologetic glance, he came over and sort of snuggled up against her, as if sharing the blanket.

Re: Play Charades

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-02-11 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
She giggled and looked at him. "Dildo cozy?"

Re: Play Charades

[identity profile] iftheseshadows.livejournal.com 2007-02-11 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Tapping the tip of his nose, Neil grinned around the expression of embaressed horror.

"Bingo!"

Re: Play Charades

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-02-11 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
She laughed, "Good one, Neil!"