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Freestyle Archives / Re: Feathers and Fizzpop|Open|Girls only slumberparty
« on: 04/14/2017 at 18:04 »
Sleepovers.
Apparently, sleepovers were magical, mystical, stupendous things in a girl's life, shrouded in glamour and sparkles and post-pillow fight feathers. She'd heard about them from her Maman, and from other girls she'd met, but she'd never actually been invited to one.
Elle did her best to look the part. She left her hair down, put on her nicer set of pajamas (the sky blue satin ones) and put on her favorite pygmy puff slippers. Not actual pygmy puffs, obviously. But they looked like they could be. She brought a pillow (for the aforementioned pillow fight, it did not do to be unarmed) and a blanket and of course Loki, her barn owl, who was perched in his usual spot on top of Elle's head.
And now she was here. In a... lake house thing? She wasn't really sure where Emaline had found this place.
"So," she said aloud, trying to start a conversation. Her obviously Scottish brogue felt like it was echoing. "I've never had pizza before."
Apparently, sleepovers were magical, mystical, stupendous things in a girl's life, shrouded in glamour and sparkles and post-pillow fight feathers. She'd heard about them from her Maman, and from other girls she'd met, but she'd never actually been invited to one.
Elle did her best to look the part. She left her hair down, put on her nicer set of pajamas (the sky blue satin ones) and put on her favorite pygmy puff slippers. Not actual pygmy puffs, obviously. But they looked like they could be. She brought a pillow (for the aforementioned pillow fight, it did not do to be unarmed) and a blanket and of course Loki, her barn owl, who was perched in his usual spot on top of Elle's head.
And now she was here. In a... lake house thing? She wasn't really sure where Emaline had found this place.
"So," she said aloud, trying to start a conversation. Her obviously Scottish brogue felt like it was echoing. "I've never had pizza before."
