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Around the Cabins, Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaate Friday Night

The cabins were mostly quiet. It was incredibly late Friday night--technically very early Saturday morning--and by this time, both the most of the righteous and unrighteous had finally found their beds--well, theirs or someone else's.

There was one major exception to this: a group of girls sneaking out of the Wendy the Werewolf Stalker cabin, preparing to go forth and steal boxers. For great justice, and even greater hilarity.

[Open for anyone at the party willing and interested in joining. ~~Again, please wait for the~~ OCD is up. Names and underwear descriptions will be added as I get them.]

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Kyle Reese, A-2

Dinah didn't know whoever had this cubicle, but like that would stop her?

She shushed someone behind her, stifled her own giggles, and reeeeached with her telekinesis to open a drawer, to see if she could find boxers or briefs!

Karla obediently hushed. Sorry, but the whole sneaking around things was funny! *You bring them over, I'll shove them into the sack,* she sent, brushing her fingers over Dinah's elbow.

Eeee! Dinah jumped, but kept the giggle internal, and carefully found a pair and flooooated them toward the door of the cubicle. Hopefully that wouldn't wake the sleeping occupant?

Karla grabbed them from the air and shoved them into the sack. It eas getting harder to control the giggles, though. "This is what male underwear looks like?" she hissed.

"Sometimes?" Dinah whispered back. She hadn't gotten a really good look at them before they were in the bag, but most guy's underwear was pretty basic, right? "Bet Chuck's is silk, though."

"Like he'd have anything but," Karla scoffed. "I've seen a few others with fun designs on them and stuff. Which is just wierd."

"I have some with... oh. Um. Sure. Weird." Dinah tried to look like she hadn't started admitting that. "But funny!" she whispered.

Karla gave Dinah a merry glance. "Is this some cultural thing I'm missing? Perhaps my undergarment collection will have to be expanded to include odd designs on them."

"Probably?" Dinah admitted, smirking a little. "Maybe just how easy it is to make designs here." She snickered. "You should see some of the ones in 'Dite's shop."

"'Dite's shop?" Karla asked, confused. The radio said it was a sex shop, which meant it sold sex, with meant it was a Red Moon House, right? "You were there? And saw undergarments?"

Maybe the whores walked around only partially clothed? A little tacky, but if it worked, who was she to criticize the madam?

"Uh-hunh!" Dinah was proud of herself for having walked in, and for having gone back. Ha! "I bought a really pretty nightgown and bathrobe from her. There was other stuff there, but. Um. I didn't need that." Not even the books, since she had The Book, and it was still under her bed in her room now. Along with the condoms that didn't get all handed over to Francine.

"Dinah, don't you think that's a little--" distasteful? Unhygenic? Squick-worthy? "--unwise?"

There was probably a second-hand market for the used garments of whores, but Karla doubted Dinah needed to shop there. Plus, it just didn't seem like the kind of thing Dinah would do. Hell's fire, she blushed whenever Karla mentioned the words Virgin Night.

"What?" Dinah asked, totally clueless as to why Karla was making that face. She was the one always being matter-of-fact about sex when it didn't have to do with feelings. "I just walked in to see what it was-- I thought it was a candy shop-- but 'Dite was really nice. It wasn't skeezy at all. I didn't look at the books or the, um. Toys. Not really. I should take you by there, you'll see!"

"It's got books and toys, too?" Karla asked, now completely confused. Her education, thorough as it was, hadn't come with an explanation about sex toys are sex manuals. "Romance novels to get the mood going, I could maybe see, but toys? Or do you mean games to keep the patrons entertained while they wait?"

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Ben Skywalker, A-3

Boxers: with light-sabers and X-Wings on them. *snrk*

Edited 2009-07-24 17:51 (UTC)

Ino's shields were way way up, her chakra signature way way down, effectively making her almost invisible to any senses but the usual ones, as she slipped in on utterly silent feet.

She had no idea whose alcove this was but that wasn't going to stop her from inching open a drawer and seeing what she could grab.

Obviously a very excellent use of ninja training. Really.

Agnes giggled drunkenly. "Wow, you sneak good," she whispered, as she caught up to Ino and tried to peer into the drawer.

"Shhh," Ino said, biting back a grin. "Sneaking good requires quiet. Pick some of the ones with--light sabers, oh dear, I know where we are--on them, would you?"

"'s either a Jedi or a fan," Agnes decided. QUIETLY. She was shushing, okay? "Do Jedis have fans? They should... they should compete. For prizes. A Jedi-off." She grabbed a few pairs of the boxers. "May the best Jedi win. Pr'fess'r Skywalker'd win." She giggled.

Ino snickered softly as she stuffed a few pairs into her bag. "He totally would," she agreed. "Don't think you'd get much argument on that one. Maybe they do compete, back in their world, for like, least emotionful."

Or something. That wasn't a real word and Ino didn't care.

"Since when are Jedis unemotionful?" Agnes asked. Of COURSE it was a word. "They all seem grumpy to me."

"Apparently grumpy is good, everything else is bad, I don't know," Ino said, trying not to laugh. "Anyway, I've got some, you've got some--let's get out of here before we get caught."

"Don't want to get caught with our pants down!" Agnes agreed, giggling as quietly as she could.

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