fandomhighdorms | Summer's New Years Party; Second Floor Common Room; Sunday Night [12/31].

So, Summer had planned to go out for decorating for her New Years party, but Summer underestimated Summer's own laziness, and anyone coming in the room could clearly see where she started with all the streamers and glitter and balloons and where she started to just lose interest and get bored and just kind of said 'fuck it.' It really didn't help that it turned out her name for the party was too long even for the banner, so there hung over the food table something that just simply read: "New Years Party All Night Because Who Even Cares Tha"

Which seemed appropriate enough.

She didn't get lazy about the food, though, and she definitely didn't get lazy about the drinks, so there was that. And so now she just had to hope everyone got the invitation in some way or another and that they'd show up but people here were weird about parties. But, hey, she'd take partying by herself if it came down to it over sitting in her room by herself on New Years Eve.

[[and now ~~for a little OCD~~ all is prepared! ]]

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Norman kind of scrunched his nose a little as he tried to remember, and then sighed and reached for his phone so that he could poke at the schedule he'd written out for himself.

On the one hand, yay phone. On the other hand, he was nerd enough that he was using it to fill in an agenda.

"Something about diplomacy with a... Skywalker? And a History class with Stark and Rogers."

"Ooh!" Summer brightened a little. "I haven't had Skywalker before, but Stark and Rogers are, like, this super cute gay couple,"--she'd have said it even if it wasn't true--"who usually teach pretty boring stuff. But, and this may sound a little weird, but I have it in on good authority," no, Summer, don't, "that if you want to get in good with Captain Rogers," Summer, really, "make him a jello mold." There it is. "The more disgusting, the better. He's the inspiration behind that," she pointed to the food table, "monstrosity right there."

Norman blinked over toward the jello mold and just sort of stood there staring in transfixed wonder for a few seconds.

"... Is that shrimp?"

It was the scariest thing he'd ever seen. In his life.

And he'd seen a lot of scary things.

Summer's New Years Party; Second Floor Common Room; Sunday Night [12/31].

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