fates_jaye | Room 417, FRIDAY FINALLY, about when people are normalish.

There is a desk with several kinds of moddable booze on it. There are all the things that go with those seveal kinds of moddable booze, such as cups and shot glasses, because you'd better believe Jaye would have all of that. Also, a few more kinda of snacky things, because nothing goes with alcohol like snacky things.

Also, a fire extinguisher. Because Sam said she'd bring a blowtorch. And Jaye's not that stupid.

Also some more, glitter. It's the Seahorse way. Or, part of it.

[For the Seahorsies, SO's, honorary Seahorsies and little sibs. If you're one of those people, feel free to handwave an invite. Up omg early for time zones and stuff. Also, lookit lookit y'all can see the room! *crams people in there*]

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From:

fates_jaye

"I have a whipped cream can. Think that counts?"

What, it's a Seahorse party.

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"No, probably not," she laughed, "but the whipped cream is a nice touch anyway."

From:

fates_jaye

"Damn." She frowns. "Maybe sometime tonight we'll all be transported back to the 80's so I can grab a can of Aqua Net?"

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"Oh, god, I hope not," Sam groaned, remembering the 80's with anything but fondness. "Maybe we can make a run to Turtle and Canary later."

From:

fates_jaye

"Awww, but you'd be so pretty with bangs up too the ceiling," says Jaye, totally imagining it.

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"Shut up, unless you want me to shave half your head," Sam elbowed her.

From:

fates_jaye

"No shaving Jaye. That's a rule in my room," she says, pulling her hair back protectively.

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"You're so uptight, Tyler."

From:

fates_jaye

"Just for that, you're getting... somehow punished when I think of something," she says.

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"This from a woman who doesn't know how to make a blowtorch."

From:

fates_jaye

"Who knows how to make a blowtorch! Besides you."

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

Sam grinned. "So, shot glasses?"

From:

fates_jaye

Jaye goes to get a couple from old!Rose's desk. "I have many," she says proudly.

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"That's very convenient," she decided as she reached for the tequila.

From:

fates_jaye

"I can be kind of a lush," says Jaye. No, really?

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

Sam poured two shots, and knocked one back. "High school's a good time to do that."

From:

fates_jaye

"And then it's on to the good clean living of college," says Jaye, throwing back her own shot.

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"Oh, yeah. It's well known for that." Sam did another shot. It was a bad, bad week. "Know where you're going yet?"

From:

fates_jaye

Jaye skips this shot and says, "Got accepted to UCLA and Brown. I might flip a coin."

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"Congratulations! No preference, huh?" It made more sense than other methods she'd heard.

From:

fates_jaye

"Well, Brown's a better school. But UCLA's as far as I can get from my family without leaving the country. But Brown will cost them more. But UCLA's really far..."

From:

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

"Is Brown close enough that they'll show up unexpectedly?"

From:

fates_jaye

"Oh, god, I didn't even think about that," Jaye groans. "East Coast, not too far. I was thinking more that they wouldn't expect me home that often if I needed a plane ticket."