Hoshi was in a pretty good mood as she reviewed her communications log. Rehearsal had gone well, her Home Ec midterm had literally been a piece of cake, the bake sale blew away her expectations, people seemed to be enjoying the Self Defense Club, she'd had a blast playing  "I Never" at the sleepover... In short, things had been busy but Hoshi loved ( Read more... )

Hoshi loved her Thursday classes, even if Fandom Invasions managed to find new ways of scaring her each week. ( Trolls? Seriously?) Meanwhile, the discussion about mastering one's emotions in Ethics reminded her of how soothing Vulcan meditation was.

The meditation would go a little easier if there was a puppy who couldn't understand it wasn't ( Read more... )

After much deliberation, Hoshi opted for the simple fuschia strapless dress because it was easier to Photoshop. Her wrap was neatly folded on the bed with her mask. She was awkwardly pacing around the room in black peep-toe pumps, trying to get a feel for how to walk in heels.

[For the date!]

Finding a suit and mask for Jeff was actually a lot easier than finding her dress. After making a quick phone call, Hoshi went back to contemplating her dress options while she waited for Jeff to swing by and pick up his suit.

[Hoshi's waiting for Union Jeff, but door and post are open for all! SP since I seem to be an insomniac.]

After the weirdness of the last couple of weeks, things were starting to look up for Hoshi. She was really looking forward to the dance on Friday and she still felt absolutely giddy about Michael saying yes when she asked him to go to the dance with her ( Read more... )

Hoshi's week was fairly busy after the wackiness of the weekend. At least people in her Monday class were dealing with the same thing. She also managed to attend a rooftop party without a panic attack, fought off a jello dragon with the sound of her voice, introduced herself to Sky who lived down the hall, gossiped about Barney with Karal at the ( Read more... )