a good time is all we're after;

[unparental]

CHARACTERS: anomalyse + unparental + EVERYONE EVER, ALL OF YOU.

LOCATION: One of the big common rooms near all the dorms + a smaller room for movies nearby. Or kitchen runs if people want to thread them BASICALLY WHEREVER YOU TAKE IT.

WARNINGS: Partying. Probably language. If anybody ends up getting their freak on (or gets triggery, it happens) let me know and I'll

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[umuh]

Crushes of people and Bella carrying anything usually went poorly. She had a giant bowl of popcorn in her arms, and after almost running into someone walking by (and apologizing in her standard mumble, unable to duck her head enough to hide the fact she was blushing in embarrassment, coordination isn't supposed to be this hard) she ended up pressed up against the wall and considering her options.

The only really acceptable one was 'get over it and keep going,' since her worst case scenario was having the popcorn spill. Bella was used to cleaning up, especially after herself, so while finding the right tools might be an investment of time, it wasn't the end of the world.

Still, right then she was against the wall, and close enough to someone else on this insane ship that she should probably muster up a hello. Shaking her head enough to push some of her hair off her face, she offered Red Alert a small smile. "Are you planning to do the whole movie thing too?"

Really, she wasn't sure when adults were adults or more like teenagers trapped in older bodies, or what to expect, with some people thinking they were hedgehogs or ponies or computer programs before getting here. On a list of questions to ask, seeing if someone near a social venue was planning on being social ranked fairly low on the "might be sticking my foot in it" radar.