6th floor common room- Wednesday evening

[seriesofbaddecisions]

Once again, Sabine's stuff had gone missing, and she'd decided it was the day to actually look through the common rooms and see if it was somewhere there somehow. And once she got to the sixth floor, a floor she wasn't even sure she'd realized they had, she found a party set up. There was food, there were drinks, there was music going, there were even vaguely partyish decorations strung up.

But no one was here, and she looked around before getting out her phone and sending a group text to the dorms: Did someone throw a party on the sixth floor and forget to tell anyone? Because there's one waiting up here.

So, maybe she'd wait for people and see if they knew what was up? And anyway, there was free food and drink, so she went to grab a soda, and spotted a familiar symbol on a cap. "Hey, this is mine."


[I Never party! Text sent to everyone who wants it, open to all students!]

Comments

Re: I Never

[unusual_sith]

Lana thought hard about what she could say. Something that would be interesting and that maybe some people would have done?

"I have never...defaced public property before. Or private, come to that."

Re: I Never

[chirpchirpchirp]

Vette.... kind of hummed.

And then drank twice. Once for public and once for private.

What? She had no shame.

Re: I Never

[seriesofbaddecisions]

"As long as I don't have to drink for every time," Sabine said, drinking.

Re: I Never

[onefootoutthedoor]

Nobody would buy Peebee's innocent face. The one she was making while taking a sip right now.

Re: I Never

[hashtag_chocobro]

Prompto took a second to think about it, even though he was pretty sure he hadn't, and he wound up nodding to himself and not drinking

Re: I Never

[in_sidon_we_trust]

Sidon was sure that if he thought very hard, he could think of a few instances where he had done so accidentally, but that barely seemed to count, so he did not drink.

Re: I Never

[white_oleander]

Did that awful fish over the summer count as public property?

Defacing that thing had been a point of pride for Astrid, so, even if that was the only instance she could really think of (her room didn't count!), she was going to go ahead, shrug, and drink, albeit a small one.