Fourth Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening

[sogothcally]

Where Cally had gotten a skimpy sailor girl outfit on such short notice, one might best not ask. But since everyone else was acting weird, she decided doing the same thing was only fair. And she could totally blame whatever happened

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[keds_champion]

C.J. took her chair up to the fourth floor and set it up in the back with her sunglasses and lifesaver, her whistle poised between her teeth.

She kept an eye on the girl who was evidently in the navy. She might be useful if anyone drowned, though by the looks of her outfit, C.J. was her superior.

[sogothcally]

Cally looked over at the chair and stifled a giggle.

"Hi," she said.

[keds_champion]

C.J. gave her a look. "Hey. What's your rank?"

[sogothcally]

"Petty Officer, 'ird class, uhhh, Veronica Halliwell," she said.

[imac_kenzie]

And Mac was sitting on the edge of the sofa and watching.

Her girlfriend is dancing around in a skimpy outfit, why wouldn't she be watching.

She doesn't own a sailor girl outfit, oddly enough, but she's not exactly dressed as normal either.

[sogothcally]

Cally smiled over at Mac.

"What do you want in yours?" she asked.

[imac_kenzie]

"What d'you recon it tastes like when you just add a little bit of everything?" Mac asked.

[sogothcally]

"If there's banana? It'll taste 'ike banana. Totally overpowers everything." Cally said.

[bugofjustice]

Waldo was in a far corner wearing a disguise of Groucho glasses. He loved this show and that seemed to be an appropriate tribute.

[sound_loyalty]

Kabuto was avoiding certain people. It wasn't that he was hiding, exactly, but he didn't want to really be out in the open. He said nothing about the girls in swimsuits, instead curling up on a chair with a notebook and writing diligently.

[sogothcally]

"Want a 'oothie?" Cally asked the newcomer.

[sound_loyalty]

"...A what?" Kabuto looked up at the strange girl in the sailor suit.

[sogothcally]

"Smoothie," Cally said, enunciating as best she coould.

[threeweapons]

Salem stopped for a moment to oggle Cally.

[sogothcally]

Cally was totally unaware of any ogling.

And danced a little more.

[threeweapons]

No cat should look at a person like that.