The deck, Saturday afternoon

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Dinah got back from her coffee chat of GREAT JUSTICE! with Daisy to find that the deck? Was decorated with streamers, balloons, glitter, noisemakers, hats, and wow, flowers.

So a keyed-up Canary was currently batting a balloon around like she was still a cat, and considering ordering a cake to go with all this stuff, wondering whose birthday it was.

TWEEEET!

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[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Very cavalier," Dinah said approvingly, grinning at the picture he made. "I think I'll run up and get my iPod dock. Get something loud going." She unfolded herself from her seat. "Got a music preference?"

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"Something with rhythm," Mat said. "I'm not familiar with the musical selections here, but if they are anything like what was on the tele-thingie, rhythm is hard to come by."

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Back in a flash!" Dinah sprinted into the dorm, ran up to her room, grabbed her iPod and dock, and ran back, plugging them in. Then started running through the selections, and grinned. "This one!" (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6PlNJU7qBaU) And spun in place.

[bloody-luck.livejournal.com]

"Don't you know that it's impolite to begin dancing until someone has asked you?" Mat teased.

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah spun to a stop, and gave him a woeful glance. "Oh no! How could I do that to you?" She bounced over and grinned at him, holding out her hands. "Can I have this dance, kind sir?"