A Night in West Egg

[professorlionface]

WHO: EVERYBODY OF ALL AGES
WHERE: The Xavier Institute
WHEN: The night of June 16th, all night!
WARNINGS: Who can really tell anymore? Probable language. Possible violence. Copious dancing.
SUMMARY: PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM
FORMAT: OPEN

The guests into an auditorium transformed. Through the magic of papier mache, the room has been decked out like a speakeasy, the refreshments laid out on a very makeshift bar that will not stock alcohol as long as they can prevent it. The whole room is cast with a cool blue light, and a jazz band's been hired to take the stage for an hour before leaving the rest of the evening to the DJ.

It was time to get this party started.

quick-links!
DANCE FLOOR
REFRESHMENTS
SIDELINES
OUTSIDE

Comments

[webline]

[ shrugs!!! ]

I'll abuse my powers to throw you into detention.

[cawky]

Harsh, girl.

[A length pause.]

But school would actually have to be a thing for me for you to do that.

[webline]

Make it a thing then.

[ immediately

jess you dont even know this kid ]

[cawky]

Fuck that noise.

[make him.]

[webline]

[ even more immediately: ]

Language.

[ wait that's awk uhm ]

It's seriously good for you.

[cawky]

[UHM HE'S STARING AT YOU DID YOU JUST TELL HIM TO WATCH HIS LANGUAGE???????]

[webline]

[ she just looks

really embarrassed now

LOOKING AWAY......... ]

[cawky]

[A beat.]

Did that really just happen?

[webline]

No?

[ yes ]

[cawky]

How old are you?

[He tilts his head and smirks subtly.]

[webline]

[ oh god ]

Sixteenish? [ yep don't ask ]

[cawky]

Jesus shit, woman, are you kidding me?

[webline]

Whaaat?

[ WHAT IS HAPPENING ]

[cawky]

[He's just....slowly shaking his head. That's adorable. And sad. The thirteen year old is judging you.]

Sixteen year old babe telling a Strider to watch his language, to waste time in school, and she thinks I'm new here. Funny shit.

[webline]

[ oh

he think she's ridic. ]

Yeah, well, I'm hilarious. Career in stand-up.