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locointhecocoPinkie had spent all day -- barring her class, of course -- getting the mansion ready for the Halloween party. If anyone had any protests over her rather liberal use of black and orange balloons, streamers, party hats, table cloths, and confetti, she wasn't hearing them over the noise of her party cannon.
Kitty made a fantastic party helper, at least, helping rearrange what little furniture was already set up (so that's what hands were for!) and doing the many things that even the party cannon couldn't do (such as keep Pinkie from eating all the snacks before the party could even start).
Then, at last, it was time to get into costume. Pinkie had promised to show Kitty just what Nightmare Night was all about, and her Nightmare Moon costume delivered in spades, if she did say so herself. Sure, the glowing contact lenses were uncomfortable, and the black make-up was going to be rather difficult to get out of her coat later, but she was rocking those plastic fangs.
[ooc: All and sundry are invited to party! Handwave your invitations at will. Mansion and Kitty modded with permission]
Kitty made a fantastic party helper, at least, helping rearrange what little furniture was already set up (so that's what hands were for!) and doing the many things that even the party cannon couldn't do (such as keep Pinkie from eating all the snacks before the party could even start).
Then, at last, it was time to get into costume. Pinkie had promised to show Kitty just what Nightmare Night was all about, and her Nightmare Moon costume delivered in spades, if she did say so herself. Sure, the glowing contact lenses were uncomfortable, and the black make-up was going to be rather difficult to get out of her coat later, but she was rocking those plastic fangs.
[ooc: All and sundry are invited to party! Handwave your invitations at will. Mansion and Kitty modded with permission]
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Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 12:33 am (UTC)And for Laurie, it really was that simple.
"And now I need your help, Tiny Kitty," she added. Whatever, they were like the same height, she was still tiny to Laurie. "I need to know who I can and should hit on."
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 12:43 am (UTC)"I'm not really up on all the gossip," she warned. "If I say someone's single it's because I just haven't heard it on radio. That said, that guy in the uniform-" Hi, Clint. "-is off limits."
Getting that out of the way.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 12:45 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 12:53 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 12:55 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:15 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:18 am (UTC)Matchy names, matchy facial expressions, matchy clothes...look, Laurie knew all twins didn't look exactly alike. She'd seen the Olsens and Mary-Kate had a way different face from Ashley. Way.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:24 am (UTC)Then another beat.
"No. Not twins," Kitty said.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:33 am (UTC)They had matchy names. The logic was all there.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:37 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:51 am (UTC)Yeah. They were just like Hayley Mills. Or Lindsay. Pick your favorite.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 01:58 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 02:00 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2012-11-01 02:20 am (UTC)Derek poetry. Come on.