Second Floor Common Room; Sunday Evening, 7 pm on: Tannim's Birthday!

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Off on the third floor of Sunset Towers, beside Lake Michigan, in Westingtown, Wisconson, socialite and party planner extrodinair Grace Windsor Wexler might have felt a strange, sudden pang of pride for her youngest daughter.

Turtle had prepared the common room for Tannim's birthday party with a discretely tasteful collection of decorations, a snack spread perfect of any event of this sort, and a great selection of bad, cheesy horror films. Now it was just a matter of people arriving to enjoy it, especially the birthday boy.

Oh, and one other thing, in light of the recent academic of wee-tiny adults. She placed a sign outside the common room:

Tannim Drake's Birthday Party! Here!
Food, fun, and bad horror movies!
(Sponsered by Turtle & Canary, for all your shopping needs)
These movies are too scary for little kids!
No one under the age of twelve admitted!

And, being only a two years (and eleven months) shy of twelve herself, she knew that was just asking for the kids to flock. So she hired out the big Mexican kid to act as bouncer.



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At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

The big Mexican needed money after Valentine's Day set him back a bit, so he was happy to take the job as bouncer to keep the little kids out of the room.

Besides. Cute little kids. He'd get to play with them some more.

And there was a good chance they wouldn't have to try hard to get past him, either.

Re: At the Door

[getfrizzled.livejournal.com]

A weetiny redhead came barrelling down the corridor. "CHAAAAAAAAAAAD!"

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad blinked at the sudden ball of redhead coming toward him. Recalling what Parker said earlier about the fact that these kids were all teachers and townies, this made it really easy for Chad to figure out who this was.

This would be interesting. He gave the little Friz a wave. Clearly, she was testing the application of momentum.

Re: At the Door

[getfrizzled.livejournal.com]

She skidded to a halt in front of him, throwing up her arms as she posed. "HI!"

Re: At the Door

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Big Mexican kid! Wade bounced over.

"Where's Turtle?"

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Inside," Chad cocked his head toward the common room behind him. "But no little dudes in. Her orders. Sorry."

Re: At the Door

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"I'm your teacher and you have to do what I say, now let me in!" Wade tried pushing past Chad to get in the room.

Re: At the Door

[carbontelepath.livejournal.com]

Emma was starting to feel sleepy, so she headed for the place she'd slept the night before. Maybe Jack would come tuck her in again? She walked up to the door. But, there was someone blocking it... She tilted her head way, way back. "Hi?"

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad lifted a hand in a wave. "Hello."

Re: At the Door

[carbontelepath.livejournal.com]

"You's big," Emma said, impressed, but not distracted from her mission. She pointed at the common room. "I wantsta sleep."

Re: At the Door

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

Aiden had people to investigate.

The best place to look for a Rory and a Parker, would be where the lots of other big kids are.

That would be... here!

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad waved at the little detetive girl.

Re: At the Door

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

Aiden waved back. "Are there all the big kids in there?" she asked pointing at the common room.

Re: At the Door

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

The Doctor ran up and gave Chad a rather long look.

"You tryin' to stop me?"

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Uhh," Chad considered this for a moment. "Technically, Turtle is."

Re: At the Door

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"I don't take orders from animals!" the Doctor said. "I'm the Doctor, and I'm five." He held up the appropriate number of fingers. "So I think you should let me in."

Re: At the Door

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Do I need to show you ID?"

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad looked up at Billy, and grunted, smirking slightly. "Yer good. Get in there."

Re: At the Door

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Thanks man. Don't let the little rugrats run all over you."

Re: At the Door

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Gasp! A giant! Clark stared. And hid behind his cape.

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad blinked at the little superhero dude hiding behind his cape.

Re: At the Door

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Clark peeked shyly from behind his cape. "Hi."

Re: At the Door

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Rose peered in, "Wha's goin' on here?"

Re: At the Door

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Boring big kid stuff," Chad assured her. It seemed to be working with some of the kids, anyway.

Re: At the Door

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John entered. "Dude. TOtally over twelve. I swear."