The Roof: Saturday Evening

[iknowstuff.livejournal.com]

Happy-shiny-upbeat music was rolling off the roof this morning and down through the dorms. Layla had taken the time to string up some old Christmas lights that she had handwavily found at Things Reborn.

Food and drink Moddable of course was spread out on a table.

And of course the entire roof was already decorated in flowers, glitter and streamers.

Layla was already out in the middle of the roof bouncing around to the music and having a grand old time of it.

Clearly the island felt there was need for a party. Layla was just rolling around with it.

[Open to all of course. No OCD. Let the world end dammit.]

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[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"I haven't kissed any boys tonight, so I wouldn't put much faith in it," Zayne said. Of course, there hadn't really been any boys up here yet to test the theory.

[icecoldfrost]

"All my hopes and dreams, shattered," she sighed, pressing a hand to her heart. "That means someone lied to me when I was small and new, and I find that sad."

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"I find that peppy music helps me deal with shattered hopes and dreams," Zayne said. "After all, how sad can you really be if you're dancing to this after eating some sugar?"