Party on the roof, Dorm roof, Friday night

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

River looked up at the sky. Once it got dark enough the stars would be visible. She smiled. That would be decoration enough. The music was already playing and she tooka a few dance steps, then spun around, closing her eyes.

Still, to be a proper party there was a few other things needed, and River had made sure they were there. Buffy had let her borrow the CD-player they used for the cheerleader practice, and Isabel had brought a large collection of CDs. River herself had provided snacks, mainly the kind bought from a shop, and had mixed a non-alcoholic punch.

From somewhere a few bags of glitter had appeared, available for anyone who needed it. River frowned, then shrugged. She placed the chair she had promised Adah next to the stairs, hoping that she would brave the long climb up to the roof, and put a blanket on top of it.

[Up early because I'm in a timezone that makes me want to go to bed before everyone else. Everyone's invited to party and dance. Wait for OCDs! OCDs are up!]

Comments

Re: Mingle

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Okay, well for starters there's these little green things called Gremlins. They're not aggresive, but if you startle them they bite, and that makes you hallucinate, and think you're someone else for a few hours. And we occasionally get invasions of monsters, or other strange things who's asses we need to kick."

Re: Mingle

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

Cassandra blinked, "Why?" It was a very general sort of question.

Re: Mingle

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Well, the Gremlins' saliva acts as some kind of hallucinagen. As for the invasions, I'm not sure why they happen. Same reason I came here from 1997, and found myself in 2006 I guess."

Re: Mingle

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"Very... odd," was all she could think of in reply.

Re: Mingle

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Oh yeah. I got bit by a Gremlin and spent the afternoon thinking I was a comedian named Andy Kaufman."

Re: Mingle

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

Cassandra frowned, "I don't like drugs." She'd had a few bad personal experiences.

Re: Mingle

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, me neither. So, steer clear of the Gremlins and you should be fine."

Re: Mingle

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"I'll remember," she nodded.