Rec Room - Early Monday Afternoon

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

What's worse than Chuck Bass? Five of his children in one room together. It was like a congealed ball of concentrated evil. It was surprising that there wasn't any ambient fog or evil music playing or anything to signal what was in the rec room. Well there was music playing, but that was more Mary's doing than actual evil.

There wasn't evil plotting or maniacal laughter going on at the moment. They were just doing what you expected most Bass children did with their free time.

Mostly it consisted of fighting with each other and eating cookies.

[Yep, all 5 of them are in there. For myself, parents of the evil kids, other kids, other adults, whoever wants to talk to the little brats. And this is the most childlike icon I have so shut up]

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[nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com]

"Yup," Katrina said complacently. "My dad's a wizard. He says the whole Island's magic. This happened before, lots."

[weebasstards.livejournal.com]

"Ohhhhhh," Nate said slowly. "I knows the island is magic but I don't go out much."

Not with the zombies around, anyway.

[nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com]

Katrina gave him a look of pity. "It's awesome. I went to Caritas to see the zombies last night."