Second floor common room, Thursday after classes

[sneerkite]

Marilyn Steerpike was attempting to do her his make-up in her his reflection in a soup pot. She would never be a real star if she wasn't beautiful, after all. She really probably shouldn't have eaten that cupcake at lunch. It would go straight to her his hips.

It's probably best not to ask where she got the make up. Or the white dress. Or the wig.

Seriously. Don't ask.

[ooc: open, though may have patches of rather slow play due to me being at work for another 4 1/2 hours. I apologize for the icon. At 1 am, I thought it was the height of visual wit and humor. . . .]

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[sneerkite]

"Of course, darling!" And she put actions to words. "You're a good photographer, I'm sure,"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I am! I take the best pictures." Click.

Annette moved around Steerpike, getting up close, to his face...and the make-up disaster. Click.

Blackmail? Mayyyyybeee. Leverage? Mayyyybeeee.

Make great big huge posters of Steerpike and pin them to the dorm hallways? Absolutely!

Click.

[sneerkite]

She might be forgetting that Steerpike worked for the only photo developing place in town.

Still, Marilyn Steerpike giggled and tried for a demure, innocent look. And . . . failed outright.

"Have to show my range,"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Steerpike might not remember that Annette had a pol-a-roid!

Annette giggled too, holding the pictures she had taken in her left hand. When she had about six, she set them down on the counter so they could all dry completely.

"You are defintely a natural."

[sneerkite]

Polaroids are well and good . . . but they didn't lend themselves to being blown up to poster size.

"Oh, honey, thank you!"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Ohh, crap! Annette would totally get all upset when she learned she couldn't blow up her polaroids!

Dammit!

"You are most welcome, Stella. Now, how about that lipstick? And then maybe we can get our picture taken together?"

[sneerkite]

"Well, okay, but only because it'll help show that I'm just a normal girl, too."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Yes, but a very beautiful girl. And one day this picture of us will be priceless."

Grinning, she moved in close to Steerpike, up on her toes so she could try for the cheek to cheek thing..."Ready?"

[sneerkite]

Marilyn Steerpike leaned down to Annette's level and gave the camera a kissy face.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

With her arm outstretched, Annette snapped the picture, grinning wide.

"Thanks, Stella. This is perfect."

[sneerkite]

"Oh, thank you honey."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Smiling, Annette scooped up her pictures and headed out, whistling a little and trying not to think too hard on the fact that Steerpike was...a drag queen? Is that what they were called?