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endsthegame ([personal profile] endsthegame) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2011-04-01 06:38 am

April Fools' Dance, An Abandoned Warehouse, Friday Night

The first arrivals to the warehouse would have found nothing - until the lights went on, dropping many shades of glitter down onto the floor. The glitter would stick around all night, almost-but-not-quite clashing with the colorful decor, though it did not seem to incite any boykissy.

Even if one of the janitors definitely took a shot at using it as an excuse.

There was a karaoke booth set up in the corner, and the rest of the party environment looked chaotic and incredibly merry. Reds, blues, and yellows had been thrown together like a crazy man had attacked the place with some paint.

Welcome to your April Fools' Dance, children, adults, and alumni.

[[ wait for the ocd up, have at! Arrival | Food and Drink | Shadowy Corners | Karaoke | Dance Floor | Bathrooms | OOC ]]
glacial_queen: (Hesitant)

Re: Arrivals - April Fools

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2011-04-03 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Speaking of," Karla said, a little hesitantly, "I was thinking, I mean, since we already agreed I'd be needing help with the corset anyway, that maybe after the dance--and I've already vanished pajamas with pants--not that I was assuming anything! I mean, I just had, in general, because you never know when they might come in handy..."

At some point, Karla might actually stop babbling and finish her question.

...Maybe.

wwiii: (KISSY. KISSY KISSY KISSY OMG.)

Re: Arrivals - April Fools

[personal profile] wwiii 2011-04-03 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, that totally earned her another kiss. Slower, this time, broken only by the grin that Warren couldn't quite bite back.

"Yes, Karla. You're completely welcome to spend the night with me."
glacial_queen: (Makeout Session 2)

Re: Arrivals - April Fools

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2011-04-03 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Which was good because Karla couldn't stop grinning, either.

"Thank you," she said, wrapping her arms around his waist and squeezing tightly. She had more to say: promises of no pressure, expressions of appreciation, stuff like that. But she realized that it would probably be better if she just shut up for once.

So she kissed him again and hoped that would be enough.