Aug 02, 2008 22:20
who; like, everyone
where; Wes's apartment
what; NOT PARTY, PARTAY.
Cal had been bugging his dad about his birthday party since he'd woken up. When would everyone get here and could they have lots of cake and ice cream and would everyone remember to bring him presents?
The apartment was clean and tidy for once, except for the ridiculous number of multi-coloured balloons all over the place. Games were stacked up next to the X-box for probable play later; there were plates of cookies everywhere (Wes had tried making a cake, but the results had to be scraped into the trash); and there were arrows on the wall -- in bright crayon that Wes wasn't entirely sure would wash off -- leading towards the bathroom.
Cal was leaning against the front door, holding it open and waiting for people to show up.
samantha go,
wes janson,
space herpes,
cal janson,
anna possible-go,
party,
wedge antilles