somethingwithturquoise: (red solo cup pleased)
Summer Smith ([personal profile] somethingwithturquoise) wrote2020-03-04 05:27 am

Room 304; Early Wednesday Evening [03/04]: Summer (and Amaya!)'s Pre-Pub Crawl Jello Shot Pre-Game.

You know, Summer was feeling pretty proud of herself, for not only throwing together a (totally responsible adult) room party, but also managing to make all the jello shots she wanted to and still making sure to eventually give herself the time to go and fulfil a long-held childhood dream of being a mermaid (sort of; ugh, mermaid!dimension Summer was, like, such a stupid lucky bitch!).

And she did not skimp on the shots, either. She had Under the Sea shots and Shark Attack shots, the classic and classy Sex on the Beach shot, Pina Colada, Ocean Margarita, Mango Cosmopolitan...

...needless to say, there were choices. And plenty of leftover booze from making them if anyone wanted to just skip the jello part. If Summer would let them, anyway.

So now all she needed was people to show up. Which she hoped they would. She was kind of trying not to think about if no one did. And not just because Amaya had already started lining up a few shots with a thoughtful, speculative look on her face as if trying to figure out the quickest way to down them in a race.

For both of their sakes, she hoped people showed up. Please, save these two from themselves.


[[ posted here to save the poor evening thread and posted early because I have to scuttle off to work. Open to all the ~adults~ of the group who would have received the invite, though I suppose students could definitely try to sneak in. No OCD, just come in, hang out, have jello! ]]
1000yearstoolate: (stern)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2020-03-04 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Seivarden glanced at Rosa, then looked away. Glanced again, looked away, then finally said:

"So, did you enjoy pushing me off a cliff?"
died8yearsago: (:\)

[personal profile] died8yearsago 2020-03-04 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"So, what?" asked Rosa, quirking a brow at her. "Are you adding paranoia to your whole..." She looked Hot Leaf Water up and down vaguely. "Thing? I wasn't even near you when you fell. That was just good old fashioned clumsiness."
1000yearstoolate: (leaning against wall)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2020-03-04 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"So lying is your thing now?" Seivarden countered. "You couldn't make yourself do it because I had mentioned it, could you?"
died8yearsago: (almost eye roll)

[personal profile] died8yearsago 2020-03-04 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Rosa gave her a dull look.

"It took pretty much every ounce of fun it could have possibly have had out of it," she said, wondering if she decided to be perfectly honest and frank about it just because Hot Leaf Water had accused her of lying.

"You doing it completely be accident and slipping, however..."

Comedy gold.
1000yearstoolate: (in shadow)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2020-03-04 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You can't even own up to it."

Seivarden turned, about to cross the floor to the other end of the room.
died8yearsago: (open mouth/speechless)

[personal profile] died8yearsago 2020-03-04 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's--" Rosa started to protest, sucked in a breath, and then just stopped herself.

Reminding herself that there was no point in arguing, it was just going to be a waste of both their time, if she wanted to turn around and leave, then they were both better off for it, and Rosa was going to do the same. Turn around, cross the floor to the other end of the room, all the while feeling that these rooms were stupidly too small, but whatever.