Sixth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[wasthecuteone]

It was Petra's birthday, and she was throwing her own party, thank you very much, because she deserved a party, and also cake. There were streamers and balloons, a cake she'd picked up at J,GoB (She didn't realize it yet, but the inside looked like this. It would be a delightful surprise) and ice cream, along with chips and dips and plenty of other moddable snacks and drinks. There was a handwavey party playlist pumping from Petra's iPod's speaker dock, and there was a ball pit. What more could any party want? Petra was pretty sure the answer was nothing. Come on, ball pit.

The birthday girl was wearing a green velvet party dress and her sparkly gold boots. She had on black leggings under the dress, though, because she was totally getting in that ball pit and didn't want to flash anyone. Especially, you know, considering, but mostly just in general.

((Open party is open to all!))

Comments

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[wasthecuteone]

"Thank you!" Petra replied enthusiastically. "I'm so glad you made it!"

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

"Me too!" Rilla said. "I just got in this morning."

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[wasthecuteone]

"Oh, no!" Petra said, suddenly worried. "Did you miss any of your finals?"

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

"Fortunately not," Rilla said, smiling. "Two of my classes are today and one's tomorrow. What happened here?"

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[wasthecuteone]

"Oh, you know. World nearly ended," Petra said with a shrug. "I missed it, I ceased to exist for a few days. You mean your universe didn't?"

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

Rilla shook her head hard. "We just have the war."

Was it strange to feel guilty about that?

Re: Talk to the Birthday Girl

[wasthecuteone]

"Oh! Oh, well." Awkward. "I guess a war's enough for anybody to have to deal with."