Room 311; Saint James, Barbados; Wednesday Evening [02/16] - Wednesday Night Room Party!

[somethingwithturquoise]

One of the things Summer loved about these tropical school trips is that the making jello shots from local products to really celebrate the place they were visiting during her Wednesday Room Party was sooooo freaking easy. And Barbados had some great options, so, after spending a day of setting it up and getting snacks and other drinks for everyone to enjoy, she was ready to open her door and invite people in for yet another successful room party!

Snacks were moddable and danced that line between typical party fare and local inspirations, and the same could be said for the beer, soda, and stuff for mixing drinks. The jello shots, though, were obviously the stars of the show: passion fruit and prosecco and passion fruit and rum (from yesterday's distillery tour, even!), mango and pineapple and coconut. Even some avocado and something spicy with some local scotch bonnet peppers, and some more with rum, one with root beer and one with ginger beer.

But that starfruit punch was probably her best worst idea ever.

Whatever, it was Wednesday on a school trip! The room was actually really great for this sort of thing, too! Come party it up and regret some decisions in the morning! It's fine, you've still got plenty of days of vacation recovery time left!

[[ flying OCD free, so come on in! texts, messages, and conversational invites may be modded at will~ ]]

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[deathsmajesty]

"Mmm, you're not teaching the class about making food with gross things again, are you?" Liliana checked, giving Stark side eye now.

[stykera]

"I am teaching a class on cupcakes," Stark said indignantly. "Not gross ones."

[deathsmajesty]

"Oh don't take that tone with me," Liliana chided. "I know you've taught a class on disgusting food before."

[stykera]

"With Summer! Not on my own. I wouldn't, on my own."

He didn't want to do terrible things to cupcakes, Liliana.

[deathsmajesty]

And yet he still voluntarily co-taught the course!

"Mmm," she said, eying him closely before nodding. "All right. I believe you."

For now.

[stykera]

He'd voluntarily taught the class with Summer. Summer was the key there!

"I wouldn't offer you gross cupcakes. I would never. Summer gets offered gross things because she appreciates it. Anakin because he deserves it. You would only get good cake, I promise."

[deathsmajesty]

"I truly do not understand your relationship," Liliana said, glancing between Stark and Summer. "But who am I to judge the games people play together?"

Oh, right. A hypocrite.

[stykera]

"It amuses us," Stark said simply. "The gross food. Her more than me, often, but..."

He shrugged.

"I'm happy."

[deathsmajesty]

She smiles, slightly at that. "Who am I to judge the games people play together?" she repeated, but this time sounded fond, rather than skeptical. "They're very important."

[stykera]

Stark smiled softly, glancing over at Summer for a moment before turning his attention back to Liliana.

"They can be," he agreed. "With the right people."

Even if sometimes the fact that he was comfortable enough to play with someone still startled him.