http://alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] luministi_logs2010-07-04 11:57 am

Who Doesn't Love Sleepovers?

Characters: Fuu Hououji, Cissie King-Jones, Stephanie Wayne
Location: Luministi Greens West, A8
Time: Saturday, July 3rd, 8 PM
Summary: Cissie decides to throw a sleepover for Fuu and Steph because "they're teenage girls who still need to have fun." After the trials of the last couple of weeks, it's definitely well-deserved.
Warnings: Not at the moment! Will update if necessary.

Oh thank god those statues disappeared. Cissie wasn't sure what she would've done - well, beyond setting the topiaries on fire - if it had lasted much longer. At least it wasn't a horror movie, she had to remind herself. In horror movies, the blondes always died first.

And yet... she, Fuu, and Steph were still alive. It had to be a good sign! Cissie normally didn't put much stake in signals like this, but it was certainly a wonderful excuse to throw a slumber party. She'd gotten some sleeping bags from some of the town shops and laid them comfortably in the living room. On her way home, she'd also made a stop by the grocery store and bought typical snacks (pretzels, soda, potato chips, etc) in addition to renting a cheesy romantic comedy. She hadn't even bothered to check the label: she knew she'd have more fun mocking the dialogue than anything.

Inspecting her work, Cissie couldn't help smiling. "There!" She said to herself as she pushed her couch out of the way for the night. "Everything looks perfect."

[identity profile] thirdrobin.livejournal.com 2010-08-11 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, practice is everything." She'd had that drilled into her head pretty quickly, by pretty much everyone, when really, gymnastics had been enough to teach her.

Cissie's energy was as infectious as her grin, and Steph tapped her feet to the music of the opening credits. (It was eerie and melodramatic, but Dick always told her Robins could dance to anything.)

She grabbed some popcorn, too, but didn't eat it right away; soon enough, she was absently juggling it.