Room 327, Tuesday Morning

[twintuitionist]

Juliet didn't make a habit out of going into the boys' bathroom or anything. That would be skanky. It was just, sometimes in the morning you realized were out of the good hair gel and needed to borrow your brother's, and you couldn't find him so you decided to see if maybe he'd left it lying around.

So you snuck into the boy's room and found a)no

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[child_of_rer]

"Juliet?"

The door was cracked open but Sov knocked anyway, keeping the other hand behind their back, hiding a present.

[twintuitionist]

"Good morning, Sov!" Juliet sounded happy for the distraction. "Come in! How are you? I think I lost track of you at the picnic."

[child_of_rer]

"There were a lot of people." Sov nudged the door open, and a little nervously extended the promised gift. Best to get over with that at once.

It was a small wooden box, awkwardly crafted and with a lid not quite fitting.

"I made it for you."

[twintuitionist]

"Thank you," Juliet said, reaching out to take hold of the box. She stepped back, gesturing Sov in, before taking a seat on her bed and trying to open that ill-fitting lid.

[stars_and_money]

"Jules, I think I'm out of the good hair gel," Jeremy announced as he made his way into her room with a perfunctory knock after he'd already opened the door. "Can I borrow some from you?"

Great twin minds.

[twintuitionist]

"You could if I had any," Juliet said, slightly pouting. "I'm out too. I was trying to find you to see if I could get yours and I went into the boys' room. You guys are gross."

[stars_and_money]

Jeremy gave her a confused look as he flopped down on the foot of her bed. "Why? What'd we do?"

[twintuitionist]

"There's a whole poster full of phone numbers, science jokes, and drawings of anatomy," Juliet intimated, then realized how it might sound. "...I didn't stay there and stare at it or anything!"

[its_theclimb]

Miley was in the process of trying to make her way across the third floor with a crazy amount of bags in tow. It... wasn't working out too well. When the enormous pink sparkly suitcase crashed into the wall for the tenth time, she had to resort to foul language.

"Oh, mud crunkies!"

...Disney foul language.

And that was how she managed to trip over her suitcase and fall into Juliet's room. Oops.

"Um," she said, from upside down on the floor. "Hi?"

Seriously, how did a girl this uncoordinated know how to dance?

[twintuitionist]

"Hi," Juliet said, turning her head upside down and utterly perplexed. "Did you seriously just fall into my room?"

[its_theclimb]

"...Ta-da?"

So that would be a yes, Juliet. It wouldn't be the first time her clumsiness had landed her somewhere she wasn't invited.

Okay, Miley. Time to get up. She got to her feet, attempting to maintain some dignity as she plucked up the garment-bag-protected dress that had fallen with her, and pointed to the first thing she could spot that was worth commenting on.

"Cool... ceiling!"

[twintuitionist]

Juliet stared for another second, then just went with it.

"... I think that water mark over my bed looks kind of like a panda," she confided, pointing. "See?"