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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Comments

Re: At the Door

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"You're my friend too an' 's not like that!"

Re: At the Door

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Well, yeah, but...."

Turtle's nose wrinkled as she realized she'd just been bested by a kid. True, it was a kid that was also only the coolest teacher on the face of the planet, but that was beside the point.

"Okay, fine..."

Re: At the Door

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Wade grinned. He had awesome skills.

Re: At the Door

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle sighed at that grin. "Yeah, yeah. You're just lucky you're cooler than the average kid, okay? I've gotta get back to the party now, though, okay, 'cause I'm, like, the host, and have to do host like things."