Fifth floor common room [early afternoon]

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Rilla and Jims, dressed in their Easter best, had returned from church on the mainland and were now in the common room. They (well, Rilla. Jims was only so helpful) unloaded an enormous hamper of food that Susan had sent from Ingleside. Despite Rilla being at school for three years, nothing could convince Susan that Yankees knew the first thing about cooking.

So there were hot cross buns and pies and cakes and cookies while Rilla was starting on some eggs and tea and Jims was trying to fit himself into the now-empty hamper.

Have some Easter brunch, everyone! Rilla promises not to check to see if you attended a service.

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[mummyspromdate.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, you guys do sort of have a rep for that sort of thing." Not that Maddie minded. She had unicorns in her room.

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

"I think they'd douse us for fever if we didn't have glitter at this point," Rilla replied.

[mummyspromdate.livejournal.com]

"Probably. I think I'd worry about the global glitter market crashing, too," Maddie said, and paused. "I'm pretty sure the global glitter market is a thing."

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

Rilla thought about it. "Perhaps I should check with Mr. Luthor. He seems like he'd know that sort of thing."

[mummyspromdate.livejournal.com]

"I don't really know him," Maddie admitted.

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

"He's quite handsome in a bald sort of way," Rilla said.

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Oh, Rilla, never tell Maddie things like that. She would ship. "Do you like him?"