SLEEPOVER TIME

[allurprincess]

Characters: Everyone!
Format: ANY
This log is: open beyond all belief.
Location: The gym on Fortitude campus.
Summary: So there's a massive room carpeted in mattresses and covers and pillows and people are bringing food and there will probably be pillow fights.
Warnings: to be added

Sora had perhaps had too much time on her hands. She hadn't gone down to the train station on time, having been preoccupied putting up posters, but she had at least met some of the new arrivals in the resulting storm of questions and comments on the computers. Which had occupied her for another hour or so. All in all, she hadn't had that much time to actually set up the room, but she'd had enough. With the help of friends and even some amiable NPCs, she'd managed to drag enough mattresses into the gym that it looked like they were going to be learning judo rather than sleeping. Food was yet to arrive beyond a pile of snacks and drinks she'd liberated from the cafeteria at lunch, but she had faith in Yuki, Feferi and the others that they'd pull through.

She'd even managed to get packs of balloons from Recette for a few raks. These were strewn liberally around the edges of the room. The shower and bathroom facilities were fully stocked with towels and there were alarm clocks so they could still get to the assemblies in the morning. They were ready.

All in all, Sora was proud of how well it had turned out. Now all she needed was people.

Comments

[knightime]

[Dave was sitting on the floor, out of the way, eating. Well, not quite eating. He was pretty much decimating his food first in his bizarre need to alter food before consuming it.

He rubbed the back of his neck, winced, then went back to messing with his food. Once he was satisfied, he started eating.

Dave glanced up and saw Dolorosa. Oh. She still confused him a bit. Seriously. Compared to Vriska and Karkat and Gamzee, he can't understand how she came out so peaceful.]

[mamarosa]

[Dolorosa is watching him destroy his food, wondering why he feels the need to destroy it before consumption. Actually, she'll ask just that]

I do not mean to appear culturally insensitive, but I am wondering why you choose to destroy your snack before eating it.

[knightime]

[He glanced down at his food before typing into his PDA. He held it out to her.]

its a habit i guess
guess i just need to take my food apart before i eat it
its how ive always eaten my food
its nuttin cultural about it
just preference

[mamarosa]

I see. [she nods thoughtfully] Are you afraid that someone has contaminated it?

[knightime]

[He shakes his head at that. Man, germs is the last thing on his mind.]

i dont really have an explanation why
i can stop
...
if its that weird
or something

[mamarosa]

[well she was thinking more along the lines of poison...]

Oh no, don't stop for me. If it something you choose to do then go ahead and do it.

[knightime]

[He looks a little awkward, and just nods dumbly. He usually isn't so self conscious about doing this until someone mentions him that he actually does.]

[mamarosa]

[she realizes that is much be awkward now]

Forgive me, I disturbed you. I best be on my way then.

[knightime]

[He shakes his head lightly. She didn't disturb him or anything. He's just embarrassed now. It doesn't help that the only adult he really had around was Sis, and she didn't mind his strange quirks.

If she was busy though, he probably should stop trying to converse with her. It's not like he's the best conversationalist anyways.]