action ☆ America, Ema and Ramona!

[sheroic]

[ America is snuggled into the sleeping bag as much as she can possibly be. It's too damn cold where is the Sun.

She groans, tossing and turning, eventually grabbing onto the nearest person. She has not yet noticed that there is not supposed to be a person there... Or, in fact, two. But hey, she has people who will listen to her complain! ]Someone

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[stalker_science]

[Ema is similarly Not Happy with the sudden freezing temperatures. Two years of living in Europe have not eliminated her thin-blooded southern Californian roots; this level of cold is not a pleasant sensation by any means.

Since she's still half asleep, she curls into the nearest source of heat, which just so happens to be a human body. Guess who's in the middle of the sleeping bag with a woman clinging to each side of you, Ramona? XD]

[exmarksthe]

[Ramona doesn't even notice the cold at first as she stirs. Her waking brain does notice the weight of limbs across her body, however. Her first muzzy reaction?]

Mmmrg, Scott, g'toff. Gotta go to work...

[Notices a second or two later that both the limbs and the body warmth are coming from two different sides.

Also, boobs. Pressing up against her arms.

She blinks her eyes open and turns her head to one side, then the other. A blonde on one arm, a brunette on the other. Maybe this would be hot to some (and it still kind of is, despite what Ramona will try to tell herself), but right now, this is not what she wants to wake up to. This is especially true when one of these girls is someone she's only just started getting to know, and the other is batshit crazy.]

[Groans to self.] Thanks, Queen of Bitches. Love you too...

[Attempts to extract herself from the mess of tangled limbs around her. Finally notices the freezing cold when she's about half-done.]

...Shit.

[sheroic]

[ America groans much in the way a teenager does when they don't want to wake up for school. ]

I don't wanna go to a meeting. Five more minutes, Engla- [ She blinks and looks up to Ramona, then over to Ema. She is still shivering!! ]

I'm, like, cool with surprise sleepovers and all, but could you pick a colder place next time?

[stalker_science]

[Ramona's disentangling herself from the other two is enough to jostle Ema awake. Once she realizes she's in a sleeping bag with not one but two other women--one of whom is a total stranger!--she quickly scrambles out of it.

It's a decision she instantly regrets. It's cold!]

I-I-I-I-I think we should pick somewhere warmer next time.... [Shivering violently makes talking a bit difficult.]