Lawn of the Dorms, LATE Sunday Night

[bitch_prince]

Just a few hours ago, the flamingoes had given up on their sudden, magical performance, and retreated to their usual perches for the night. The lights had gone out across Fandom Town, and so no one was awake to witness the start of the gentle tinsel snow. Glittering paper floated down, spreading across the fresh snow, coating it in shimmering

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[ihavenocodename]

Jean, with a blanket wrapped firmly around herself, was busy glaring at the dorms for doing this. Because it was their fault.

This never happened back at the mansion.

Though, at least she was able to keep up a TK shield so no tinsel got in her hair.

[longislandiceme]

Of course Bobby gravitated towards Jean.

"You look cold," he observed, only a little smug as he stood in front of her in a tshirt and boxer shorts.

[ihavenocodename]

Jean shot him a foul look. "You have tinsel in your hair."

[longislandiceme]

Bobby reached up and grabbed at a strand of the aformentioned tinsel.

"Would you look at that!" he exclaimed, feigning shock. "So I do. I notice that you're suspiciously tinsel-free, however." Clearly, he wasn't the only one who had powers that made this whole ordeal easier to deal with.

[ihavenocodename]

Well, she needed to look good, okay?

"You're way too chipper, Bobby."

[longislandiceme]

"This is nothing compared to Antarctica," he said with a shrug.

[ihavenocodename]

"It's still cold," Jean pointed out with a frown.

[longislandiceme]

"Well, sure," he admitted. "For you." Smiiiiirk.

[ihavenocodename]

"...I'm going to cover you in tinsel."

[longislandiceme]

"Jean!" Bobby exclaimed, faking shock. "That's just mean!"

[ihavenocodename]

"You'll deserve it," Jena pointed out kindly.

[longislandiceme]

"Hey!" he pouted exaggeratedly at her. "I can't help my biology."

[ihavenocodename]

"And I can't help mine," Jean replied, trying not to grin as tinsel started to swirl a bit over his head.