Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine stood back and proudly admired the pillow fort that he had made out of the couch cushions. He wasn't half bad at making them even when he wasn't insane by way of cupcake, he decided, and he might take up designing sets for himself more often in the future.
The only thing he was really missing right now was a low-fat non-whip soy latte.

And a cast, crew, script and camera.

He'd iron out the kinks later. Nothing could stand in the way of the progress of the magic of the movies!!


(Common room open, as common rooms are! Come in and be a star? We can figure out OCD as we go. ETA: As most of us have gone to bed, slowplay is now the name of the game to finish that movie. OCD is up for the filming itself, and I think we have pretty much all the positions filled. But if you want to show up and gawk, you can totally do just that.)

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[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn wandered in in her pajamas and robe, yawning, but in need of a snack. And maybe one for Sam and Scout, if she was being nice. "What's..." She spotted Valentine and the couch and Rikku, then announced, "I'm just here for a snack!"

[dark_slippy_thing]

"Your loss, then," Valentine said. "I'll have to find someone who is willing to work for cheaper to play the reprise of the Spoon Avenger in my sequel."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Weeeeeeeelll," Dawn didn't want to see someone else ruining her artistic vision, "I won't work cheap, but I could maybe do a cameo or something."

[dark_slippy_thing]

"I'll take a cameo," Valentine said with a nod. "You can, uh... Do something. With a spoon! It will be brilliant!"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Well, naturally," Dawn said, flipping some hair over her shoulder.

[dark_slippy_thing]

"Naturally," Valentine agreed with a nod- after all, he's directing. "Have you a spoon handy? Will we be borrowing your immortal prop from the kitchen again?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Kitchen spoon," Dawn said, "I'm not that method."

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine waved a hand dismissively.
"Fine, fine. Kitchen spoon it is. Go on, get your prop, and then check in to wardrobe and hair."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Gotcha," Dawn said, then spent five minutes choosing just the right spoon.

[the_merriest]

"Dawn!" Rikku bounced. "Spoooooooooooooon Avenger! You can't quit!"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Rikku, hi!" Dawn couldn't resist the power of the bounce. "Well, I couldn't leave you by your lonesome."

[the_merriest]

Rikku giggled. "Exactly! You can't very well save the world without the SPOON OF DESTINY, right?"

She dropped her voice. "Think I can get out of wearing the suit again?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Well, you can, but Fork and Knife of Destiny might make us have to up our rating," she shrugged, "And I hope so. Maybe a couple of feathers in your hair? Besides, it's more important that you think like a rubber chicken."

[the_merriest]

"Maybe we use the SPORK OF DESTINY on some Jell-O! Or the Chopsticks of Destiny! But not on Jell-O, that'd be hard."

"I have a couple feathers!" Rikku twirled to show Dawn that the braids way in back of her hair had two little orange feathers attached. "And on my boots! That's a start, right?!"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I don't think I could yell Spoooooooooooooooooooooooooork convincingly," Dawn considered, "but Chopsticks could be fun--oooh, there could be a vampire staking."

"Oooh, I like the feathers."

[the_merriest]

"Ewwww, no. Too much of an RRRrrrrrrr sound going on. Not good for yelling. Not really chopsticks, either. Maybe a staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake of destiny? For the vampirey things!" Rikku considered. "They have vampires here?"

"And oooooh, thanks! I just kinda added them and left them in. My hair never does what I want it to anyway." She blew the bangs out of her face in frustration.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Oooh, I like that," Dawn nodded, "and they did, but not so much anymore. And what do you want your hair to do?"

[the_merriest]

"Maybe you've just been upgraded to the STAKE Avenger! Whoa, no, that doesn't have the same flow. Can you switch weapons without changing your name?"

Rikku shrugged a bit awkwardly. "I don't know. It's always in my face, so I kinda clip it up and it falls out and I put little things in it and then it's still always in my face but at least it's interesting then."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I guess I'm back to the spoon," she sighed, "and I like your hair. It's fun. Mine just does this." She pointed to her head. "Sometimes I can make it curly, but that's it."

[the_merriest]

"Maybe it's like one of those ... what do they call them? Switz Army Knives? It's a spoon and a stake! You're upgrading! Technology!"

"Ooooh, don't say that! Your hair is really pretty! It's all, like, shiny and stuff." She reached out a hand to it, and then realized that that was probably kinda weird and dropped it. "It looks great. I can't leave mine down, it sticks out like crazy. Trust me."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Oooh," Dawn said, thinking of computerized stakes. Maybe Willow could come up with something. "Yeah, but you've got style. I have...well, I don't have style."

[the_merriest]

"Don't be silly! You totally have style. How could the Spoon Avenger not!?" She giggled. "I just have a lot going on, that's all. It's 'cause I like all these colors and feel like wearing them together."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"It's very bright," Dawn said approvingly. "My friend Spike would have loved your look. Very punk."

[the_merriest]

Rikku giggled. "It is?! Really? I know someone who wears, like, black a lot, kinda like Hamlet does? She looks all dangerous and scary. So cool! I just kinda thought I looked like 'Hey, I wore all kinds of fun stuff this morning!'"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"On the other hand, you may be too cheerful to be a good punk," Dawn snickered, "but I like the color. Too many people rock the all black look. You...stand out."