Pajama Club [Tuesday after class]

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Today, Olive was already into the cereal -- she'd gotten some lower-sugar options this time for the health-conscious, Stacey -- and lounging on the couch in a pair of flannel pants and a tank top. On the TV was the meta for The Breakfast Club, which Olive had, naturally, seen about four thousand times already.

"Hey," she greeted, waving a hand but not like, getting up or anything when people wandered in. "So, I'm thinking that as far as clubs go, ours is probably kind of low on the 'official business' end of things, but does anyone have any ideas for stuff we should think about doing? Maybe like a school-wide slumber party or something? Oh, and jeez, how many of you have parents coming this weekend? Should we agree on a fake name for this club to impress people's folks? Is that a problem we should worry about? Thoughts?"

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Re: Official Business [09/25]

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Olive said, raising a hand immediately. "Yes, do that. Yes, distract my parents. My parents and my little brother are coming and they need to be distracted from the fact that one of my teachers is a pony. I don't know what to do about that."

Re: Official Business [09/25]

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

"So- mentioning the times everyone else on-island has turned into ponies is right out, then?" Toby checked.

Re: Official Business [09/25]

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"I think they'd probably handle it well," Olive admitted, "but they'd want to be ponies themselves and have lots of questions and I'd just rather not."

Re: Official Business [09/25]

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

"I get that," Toby said knowingly. "That... pretty much sounds exactly like Ray." Which just seemed exhausting as far as having to live with all the time.