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Heroes, queens and survivors, oh my! [Partially-open]
Who| Clementine, Steve Rogers, Dave Strider, Elsa to start and then open to all members of district 9.
What| Clem goes to see Steve and a case of slumber party breaks out in the District 9 suite
Where| District 9 suite
When| Pre-D3 bombing announcement
Warnings/Notes| Hold onto your butts, things are gonna get cute.
[Clementine finds out that Steve is out of the arena pretty soon after she comes down off the roof, her head feeling a lot clearer for the fresh air. The screens are doing highlights of deaths so far and she see's... well, there's no need to linger on the details.
It's easy to go up to District 9 past 6 and knock on the door. Far more appealing than going back to her own empty room. She wants to check on her friends and be amongst company rather than alone with her thoughts. It's not just Steve she knows here either, there's Dave who's also out of the arena by now.]
[[ooc: Make your own threads or join others, everyone after the initial group of four will come in to find a gigantic pillow fort in the works and they are free to add to its construction. Any cute slumber party activities (movies, popcorn, truth or dare etc.) are game!Flower crowns are approved for everybody. Have fun!]]
What| Clem goes to see Steve and a case of slumber party breaks out in the District 9 suite
Where| District 9 suite
When| Pre-D3 bombing announcement
Warnings/Notes| Hold onto your butts, things are gonna get cute.
[Clementine finds out that Steve is out of the arena pretty soon after she comes down off the roof, her head feeling a lot clearer for the fresh air. The screens are doing highlights of deaths so far and she see's... well, there's no need to linger on the details.
It's easy to go up to District 9 past 6 and knock on the door. Far more appealing than going back to her own empty room. She wants to check on her friends and be amongst company rather than alone with her thoughts. It's not just Steve she knows here either, there's Dave who's also out of the arena by now.]
[[ooc: Make your own threads or join others, everyone after the initial group of four will come in to find a gigantic pillow fort in the works and they are free to add to its construction. Any cute slumber party activities (movies, popcorn, truth or dare etc.) are game!
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"TA DA! How was THAT for an entrance?"
Scooping up a pillowcase that was clearly stuffed with something other then pillows she pranced over to the others.
"Here I was settling down for a night of candy and smutty fanfiction and I heard people having fun without me. And that I will not abide!"
Here she opened up the pillow case exposing what appeared to be the entire contents of a candy store. The seams were practically bursting on the case itself.
"So what's say we get our sugar rush on?"
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She looked at Harley, chuckling. "Harley, what the fuck are you wearing? It's a slumber party! You actually sleep in those?"
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"I couldn't very well show up to this think nekkid now could I?"
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"No, but you don't sleep in the buff anyway, so why would you?"
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She clapped her hands. "Cute, really cute."
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Mindy, of course, usually had no formal Pjs, just a tank top and short shorts.
"And what would even be the point?"
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"What my boobs and I do in my bed is between me, Ivy, Suzie Q, Elsa and maybe some sponsors." To be honest her list was much longer but she had already broken the rule of three.
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At least not for a few years. Her mind was busy elsewhere.
Gossip, however, she always had time for. "Elsa? Why her? You guys room together?"
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"She'll never win on purpose, she's too nice for it."
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She groaned. "Another softie? Jesus. I hope she snaps out of it. That Prince Hans fuck did her in the last time. That doesn't need to happen again."
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"And after that she got squished by falling logs trying to save my life. That noble heart of hers is gonna get her in trouble more and more."
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God I love the Cage face icon!
Don't we all?
Re: Don't we all?
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--and judge by how she'd brought back one of the cutest pairs in her wardrobe (because her stylists seemed to think cute was Clementine's thing), it's a nightgown that looks like Wendy wore it in Peter Pan.
Pretty much the opposite of what Harley was wearing, actually.
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"You bet I do! I had a pretty good stockpile built up before we were put under lock down. Good thing too! Where else am I supposed to go to get Betty bobs ever flavor Jelly seeds?" She inquired picking up a bag of said treat and popping it into her mouth. She cheered delightedly "Custard cream~"
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Then her attention is on Harley and she can't help a half-smile in return to that enthusiasm. "Good point. So are they really every flavour?"
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"If she could, she would," she said, grinning. "Wait a minute, Betty bobs? That sounds familiar."
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Back to the matter at hand she grins broadly "You bet! Peanut butter and jelly, tacos, cream puffs, grass, even gross ones like ear wax and boogers. It's like playing Russian Roulette with your taste buds."
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"Can I try some?"
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"If you get something gross you can always try again!"
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She examines the one she's picked for a moment, it's a deep green and that could mean any possible number of things. After a moments consideration Clem shrugs and pops it in her mouth to chew, "Darn, I think I got spinach!" she says after a moment, pulling a face as a she swallows.
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Here she took a small wooden bowl and upended the bean bag so they could see all the colors should they decide to be more choosy about their beans. After that she began digging through the bag setting out all the other candy treats she'd brought. Large colorful fruit balls, little white pellets that fizzed and foamed in your mouth with flavor, and long tubes of pure colorful sugar that would change the color of your tongue.
And the chocolate, stacks of different flavored chocolate.
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"Yeeugh. Pepper. That's gonna be a shitty aftertaste."
She followed Harley to her stash, and her eyes went wide with astonishment. She promptly grabbed at the pellets, letting it fizz over her face and mockingly going after Clementine as if she had rabies.
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