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MCA #4, Friday Afternoon
Oct. 23rd, 2015 07:34 pmThere was nothing crazy about opting to stay home and have a tea party with Pauline today, thank you very much, Atton. Sure, there was stuff going on around the island today, but Sparkle had... less than zero interest in attending the carnival. It wasn't that he didn't think the Student Council had it handled. It was just, you know, the last time he went to a carnival, he'd fallen to a violent death and then had proceeded to spend the rest of the carnival's stay on the island attempting to murder his friends. So...
Pauline was great company. And she didn't even hog the tea.
In fairness, he'd probably be watching TV or reading or something if Atton hadn't said anything about it on the radio. But now he was being contrary. He'd even made Pauline a little bonnet out of construction paper. She was looking quite fetching in it, indeed.
For, you know, a houseplant.
"More biscuits?"
[OOC: I blame Len. Open, I guess?]
Pauline was great company. And she didn't even hog the tea.
In fairness, he'd probably be watching TV or reading or something if Atton hadn't said anything about it on the radio. But now he was being contrary. He'd even made Pauline a little bonnet out of construction paper. She was looking quite fetching in it, indeed.
For, you know, a houseplant.
"More biscuits?"
[OOC: I blame Len. Open, I guess?]
