Tea Party! | Open to Everyone

[thisisherson]

Who: Kurt, Santana, Alto, Poland, Lithuania, Puck, Dean, Dave, Feferi Liza Minnelli, Sokka, Shannon, aaaaaaaand anyone else who wants show up.
Where: Tea Room on the first floor
When: Sometime after Kurt's post inviting everyone
Rating: G. Maybe PG if any adults start cursing or anything.
Summary: Kurt's going to have the best tea party.
The Story:

Comments

[action forever]

[usskickass]

[Shannon sits at a table, eating and drinking politely but not really talking to anyone. She is the life of the party.]

[cautious_knight]

Hey, can I sit next to you?

[reckless_eagle]

[Behind Lithuania, there's a small child in a farm-girl dress, with a long braid draped over his shoulders.]

[He's not talking much, because he's not sure who's a stranger and who isn't. As a matter of fact, he's not doing much of anything just yet but clinging to Lithuania's sleeve and following him around!]

[usskickass]

[Shannon looks up shyly.]

Um. Okay.

[And then she notices the kid and gives him a hesitant wave.] Poland?

[action forever]

[kch_kch]

[Whether it is because he's more energetic as a child or simply remembers how there was never any food when he was a kid the first time, Miguel is really enjoying his treats. As in he has chocolate smeared all over his face. It is only a matter of time before the sugar rush hits him and he's bouncing off the walls.]

[epiccombo]

[Puck's sitting at the table with a teacup and a plate of treats in front of him. If he wasn't surrounded by a bunch of little kids, including Kurt, he'd make some comment about how totally gay this is.

But he refrains from saying anything, deciding that it's better to just pretend to have fun while making sure none of the kids get hurt. Not that a tea party is dangerous, but whatever. Puck can't quite explain where his sudden protectiveness is coming from, just that it's there and not going away.]

[itsahotone]

[And suddenly: Santana!

She appears at his elbow and gives him a look that is basically a lesser version of her usual are you seriously doing this right now? face. The fact that she's also giggling a little kinda takes away from it, though.]

Puckpuckpuckpuckpuckpuckpuck.

[...Is what she says as she hits his arm with a tiny fist.]

slkdgjsdg I died from cute *_*

[epiccombo]

[All too aware how stupid he probably looks right now, Puck just sighs and glares at the teacup in front of him; but he decides to bite the bullet and just drink the stupid thing when suddenly, Santana shows up right next to him and starts banging on his arm.]

Whoa. Hey kid, stop with the banging, okay?

[It's really, really hard to not grin at her.]

Do I look like a drum to you?

[Okay, screw it, he's totally grinning at her. No, Puck doesn't have a soft spot for little kids.]

you're welcome ;D

[itsahotone]

Yes.

[Because Santana has to be a brat to someone, right?]

Did Kurt trick you?

[skyfetish]

[ Alto had entered the tea room with a nervous expression. He'd been here before, he remembered his older self doing that. But past or future, he had never been to a tea party. But it should be fine. The boy had said as long as they dressed nicely, it would be okay. And Alto was dressed quite nicely, even if it was a kimono. It was red with white flowers scattered on the edges.

He sits in one of the corners, so he doesn't stand out too much since everyone else was wearing Western clothes. Alto hadn't touched anything on the table though, since he wasn't sure just what to do. ]

[thisisherson]

[When Kurt spots Alto, he gets up right away and rushes over. Once Kurt has a closer look at his outfit, he gasps!]

Wow, that's a kimono? It's so pretty! That's definitely nice enough for a tea party!

[skyfetish]

Really?

[ Alto looks happy that Kurt complimented on his outfit ]

Thank you! I wasn't sure if it was okay!

[fairybreaks]

[Little Sheryl has helped herself to the sweets and is carrying a large platter of cookies and biscuits. She's not watching where she's walking...however.]

[cull_means_care]

[It took Feferi a while to wriggle her way to the tea room but she's finally made it! And is now chittering at the table because grub legs were not designed for such delicate tea parties and she can't really pick anything up. At least, not if she wants to be delicate about it]