Sixth Floor Common Room, Saturday evening

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There was a sign that said "NO BOYS ALLOWED" on the entrance, but how harshly that would be enforced would probably be dependent on how tolerant said Boys were of manicures, rom-coms, make-up, hairstyle fun, and jumping into the ball pit.

After a week like the last one, a little girl-bonding seemed needed.

[ooc: open like an open thing, and really, anyone welcome who's in the spirit of the girliness of this post.]

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"They are pretty wet right now," Hanna agreed with a small laugh. "And sharp. I didn't think about that, when I was filing them to points. I may have to practice handshakes once they're dry."

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"Oh, that would be helpful," Cecil agreed. "You wouldn't want to accidentally stab someone. I wonder how people with claws do it?"

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"Maybe they wear gloves?" Hanna made a face, then waved at the make-up. "Would you like to try some? I think Sparkle looks good with eyeliner on. We have extra."

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"Sure! I've done a bit for being on stage. It's not bad except for being sort of...goopy."

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"Or dusty," Hanna agreed, holding up the blush again. "And some of it is itchy. But I do like the sparkly ones in spite of that... you act?"

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"Oh, just high school and a little bit of community stuff. I played Pippin in South Pacific once!" Okay, so he was still terrified proud of that. It really had been an experience. "Glittery stuff is always good, though!"

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"I don't know that play-- but I don't know many," Hanna admitted. She grinned. "I could put it on you! I'm learning how, but I need the practice."

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"Sure!" Cecil grinned back. "I'll sit very still, promise."

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"Purple?" Hanna offered, getting out the darkest shadow there was. It seemed very Cecil, somehow.

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Whatever would give her that idea?

"Purple is great!"

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The daring bone structure!

Hanna smoothed lotion on his eyelids, then liberally applied the purple up to his eyebrows. "You should have mascara or longer lashes for this, I think."

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Cecil laughed. "Well, I don't think I can grow them to order, so maybe mascara?"

Or he could try. He never had before; you never knew!

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"Not like Raven," Hanna had to admit. She smiled. "Black or sparkle or gold mascara?"

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"Oo, sparkly, please!"

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"Hold still!"

Cecil looked ready for Las Vegas revues by the time Hanna was done with him.

"And lipgloss!" She handed over a stick of sparkly gold to him.

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"Pretty!" Cecil took it and tried as best he could to put it on. He wasn't utterly terrible at it, at least. And he wasn't about to ask for a mirror.

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"You look very pretty," Hanna told him seriously. "You should wear this the next time you're on stage."

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"It'll depend on the role, of course, but I can definitely ask!" Cecil answered enthusiastically. "Have you tried the glittery ones yet?"

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"No? You think it would look okay on me?" Hanna asked hopefully.

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"Definitely!" Cecil told her, grinning. "Gold glitter, with your coloring? It would look awesome!"