OOC: Hark! A mysterious angel appears!
Ciara H. Wright, La Lune Hath Returned
Dormitories- The Wright Room
Late Afternoon/Early Evening
"I have a bad feeling about this, Ciara."
"Really?" she looked at him, and raised an eyebrow, "Really? A bad feeling? Yeah, I got that too, dumbass. A whole lotta bad feelings." She smiled tersely, "Sorry. Just, seriously? Jones knows? That's not just 'bad feelings' worthy, that's like 'oh my god shoot me now' worthy. He's our homeroom teacher, Joshua. It's just..." She made a wailing sound, and began marching around the room.
"This is just taking over our lives. Now we won't be able to go a single day without being reminded of it! And 10.30! Oh my god, that's an hour and a half of my night gone down the drain! I was making plans! It was going to be lovely! But instead... bloody Jones!" She sucked in air through her teeth and thought rapidly.
"Oh well, I can save this. I can totally save this. I can. It's just... god. So annoying."
She looked at her phone again, and quickly tapped out a response to Miyuki.
Jones? Seriously? I totes knew Wulfgard was hiding something, so obvs! 10.30? I'll try for 11.30, how's that? Love you xxxxxx
PS. I will never forgive you for ruining the moment I was having :D xxxxxx
PPS. Girls' Night is sooooo cancelled xxxxxx
Ciara slid the phone back in her pocket, "OK, so, I kinda promised Miyuki to do a Girls' Night thing, but I think it'd probably be easier if it was an Everyone Night thing... So yeah, I think I should maybe advertise it. Like now, before I forget. But for tomorrow, I think, because I have plans for tonight."
She pulled a sheet of red paper out of the mess on her desk, and wrote at the top in big letters:
DORM COMMUNAL DINNER PARTY- CHINESE TAKEOUT!
(free food)- evening, 2nd November (that means tomorrow!)
But how would she get people to come and attend her party? Well, it was sort of like her birthday party, but saying it was her birthday party would probably mean that most people wouldn't come, because she hadn't exactly endeared herself to them so far. But now things would change. People always appreciated free food. And parties. Together, it was the logical equation to change peoples' opinions! And then she would be popular and get to push some poor ugly unpopular girl in glasses into a swimming pool, because that's what popular people did!... Or not. Because she was going to be a nice popular person.
After thinking for a few seconds, she wrote: You will have lots of fun!
Yeah, that would be good. Wait, she had to show how much fun people would have? Now how could she do that...?
You WILL have lots of fun.
There, now people would definitely know how much fun they would have and they would all gather to eat Chinese food! This advertisement poster was practically perfect in every way, if she did say so herself. Which she did. Obviously.
"This is practically perfect in every way," she said cheerfully to Joshua as she skipped out of the door.
When she reached the noticeboard in the lounge, she pulled the pin out from one of the other notices (eww, nobody cared about seeing some stupid band) and used it to attach her bright-red notice, proudly displaying it in the centre. Other people were in there, and she spent several seconds pointing at the poster and grinning slightly maniacally before quickly running back up the stairs and racing back into her room. Phew, he hadn't jumped out of the window or made a mess or done anything.
"Now, do you have anything urgent to attend to? Because otherwise, we have until 10.30, and I was thinking... maybe we could go out and get some baguettes, croissants, brioche etcetera and then watch that French film?"
She giggled and winked.
"Unless you have something really urgent. Like brain surgery or something, I don't know really but I completely and wholly sympathize. If you do. Um. I understand. I don't know. I'm crazy."
I am on hiatus until May 22nd.
Halfway through exams, hoorayyyy!