Ticklepurr walks in carrying a 2-gallon carafe and a plate of cookies. Her long braids have been cut off and replaced with a haircut resembling this one:
Rita-Anne turns around, and when she sees Ticklepurr, she gives a little shriek. "You cut your hair!!!" She runs over and gives her a hug. "It's the most psychedelic, awesome, expansionestic, radical hair-cut I've ever seen!" She's grinning when she says all that, so it's obvious that she likes it.
"Hey Rita," Ticklepurr says. "I brought lavender cookies and a pot full of my aunt's favorite Beautiful Women Tea."
"O!! They smell horrible!" Rita-Anne said, still grinning, "I think I'll pass on trying them. You're welcome for taking them away."
"Go ahead, knock yourself out," Ticklepurr says as she sets down the cookies and tea carafe.
"Thanks for the compliments on the haircut. I'm still kinda getting used to it myself--but I'm more than ready for a change. Do you have any idea who else might be coming?"
"Well," Rita-Anne began, munching on a cookie, "I took your advice and bullied Big Blue into baking banana bread bore bonight... uh... for tonight. He's going to keep White Rabit from dangerous influences like lip stick. Other than them, and you, and me, and the Valkery, and FCM... my Female Country-Mate. And other than that, no one else as far as I know."
She smiles, "Not half bad for my first party here, eh?".
Ria practically skips into the Student Center, her eyes bright and her cheeks rosy. "Hi, y'all!" Someone's in a good mood. She digs into her backpack. "I brought some Mary Kay stuff my cousin sent - anyone want to try it?"
"I just might take you up on that, Ria," Valla remarks from where she's coming in just behind the Fiona. Tucked under her arm is a white box with a clear plastic panel in it. "My mom sent me some orange chocolate - I figured I'd bring it along." She sets the box carefully down beside the other goodies; any observers will notice that the chocolates are molded into the shapes of chickens, rabbits, and other Easter shapes.
"Purple...purple..." Ria murmurs, digging in her backpack. "Let's see...that's blue, that's more of a blue-violet...."
She comes up with about three little pink plastic cases. "These are more lavender and blue-violet, but will they do?" she asks, holding them out for Rita-Anne's inspection.
Ash arrives wearing his long coat and his backpack. He's carrying a good sized wooden chest decorated in oriental designs, probably at least a foot sqare on either end (not counting legs) and around two and a half to three feet in length. He looks back over his shoulder. "Where should I put this, Aki?"
"No problem." Ash puts the chest down carefully and slips out of his backpack.
Ash looks over at Rita-Anne and grins apologetically. "I can come back in and do a more dramatic entrance if you want. Or I should I just start the show here?"
Rita-Anne shrugs. "You came in exactly the way I pictured it," she said, "but if you want a re-enterence and a drum roll, I'll be miserable to supply one." She grins.
Less than a minute after he's left, Ash flings open the door, pulling off his coat and tossing it to one side as he dashes in, revealing that Ash wasn't wearing anything else. The handsomely muscular and unmistakably male satyr zips around the room, weaving around obstacles, makes a wide turn when he reaches the far side of the room and then heads back in the direction of the door.
Longshadow certainly knows the perfect time to make an entrance. He gets an eyeful of Satyr ass as it rushes past, the sight rousing a large grin. Forget having one's hair touched up--this is his kind of party!
At first all Bonnie sees is the clapping and hooting Sluagh. Curious, she peeks around Longshadow. An instant later, a high pitched squeal rips through the room. Red-faced, Bonnie hops from one foot to another, pretending to cover her eyes.
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"Hey Rita," Ticklepurr says. "I brought lavender cookies and a pot full of my aunt's favorite Beautiful Women Tea."
"O!! They smell horrible!" Rita-Anne said, still grinning, "I think I'll pass on trying them. You're welcome for taking them away."
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"Thanks for the compliments on the haircut. I'm still kinda getting used to it myself--but I'm more than ready for a change. Do you have any idea who else might be coming?"
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She smiles, "Not half bad for my first party here, eh?".
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She comes up with about three little pink plastic cases. "These are more lavender and blue-violet, but will they do?" she asks, holding them out for Rita-Anne's inspection.
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Ash looks over at Rita-Anne and grins apologetically. "I can come back in and do a more dramatic entrance if you want. Or I should I just start the show here?"
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"What's in the box?"
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