THERE AINT NO PARTY LIKE A BLANKET FORT SLUMBER PARTY

[sunstead]

Who: OPEN to anyone and everyone!
When: May 22nd (Saturday) after 6pm and the following morning
Where: Class 3-D
What: it's time to heal from all the chaos and murder with a blanket fort slumber party, hell yeah hell yeah

Sometime after school has fully closed for the day and everyone else has gone home, a sign is put up on the door to 3-D. In rounded letters and surrounded by drawings of flowers and a couple cartoon cats, it reads:

BLANKET FORT CONSTRUCTION ZONE
slumber party @ 8pm
all are welcome!
(rule breakers will be sent to JAIL)
... if you show up early, everything might still be in the process of being set up, but by 8pm most of the desks and chairs in the room have either been pushed to the sides or stacked strategically in the middle to form mighty fortress walls. These are, of course, topped with blankets for cover, because it wouldn't be a blanket fort without blankets. Blankets are a limited resource at the school, so it's recommended to bring your own if you don't want to share a fort with someone else. Or maybe just steal a big scrap of fabric from the art room. Close enough, right?

Aside from the obvious arrangements at the centre, there is an un-blanketed pair of desks set aside for snacks. Nene made cookies, and Clamor has put out a bowl of healthy nuts and fruit (as if anyone would actually take those over the cookies). For drinks, there are a few bottles of juice and one pot of (thoroughly filtered) tea and a few cups to use. A small folded sign at the table politely reads "Don't be greedy."

If you are greedy, or if you harass anyone else just trying to have a good time, you risk being sent to... gay baby jail™. It is, as always, a cardboard box situated in the farthest corner of the room, and guarded diligently by only the most fearsome of dads and buff teenagers. You have been warned.

There is also a second cardboard jail cell on the opposite corner of the room, which is not labelled (yet). The inside is absolutely covered in scratch marks, since it's the same box that was used to catch the cat earlier in the month... but now it's jail 2: jail harder. It is reserved for criminals who cannot be allowed to collaborate during jail time, and you know who you are, please just behave yourselves.

This is meant to be a slumber party, so eventually, an amount of slumber will be expected. Luckily it's the weekend, so everyone is welcome to sleep in for as long as they want... just don't sleep in too late, unless you want to get stuck helping with clean up.

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((OOC: It's another mingle!!! Feel free to make your own toplevels and comment around, start some party games, bring some extra snacks, hijack Nene's nerf gun to lay siege to your neighbour's fort... w/e!

This is meant to be something of a break from the usual death and despair of murderschool, so please don't do any actual murders in this log that is literally the lowest bar i can ask of y'all. Put warnings in your threads as needed! General chaos is fine, but characters that cause too much of a disturbance will be manhandled and sent to gay baby jail™. You have been warned... twice!!

ICly the fort construction and party is being arranged by Clamor, Noah, Sidney and Nene, but basically anyone who wants to pop in and help out is welcome to, and CR may have been asked to join/help out in advance. If you need an excuse for your character to come, someone else could've dragged them there to chill—just ask!

anyway that's all pls have fun, go nuts))

Comments

[commences]

( thank you for freedom moriarty, now that komaeda is free — don't ask me how long he's been locked up, it feels like 3k years to him. he's located by the door outside of the slumber party, and will bother anyone who enters or leaves the room. )

Wait... Wait... before you go, is there anyway you can get me a slice of pizza.

( i mean, it's not the best thing he could ask for, but... that rich boy side of him starts to show. ) Just the bread part, you can scrape off everything else.

[contrarily]

( she hands him the crust after eating the rest of the slice. )

[commences]

( wait, just what he needed. so he's going to put it in nene's jacket pocket that he's wearing... because he forgot he isn't wearing his own... i'm sniffling. )

[contrarily]

... ? Eat it.

( the fuck )

[commences]

I'm not really hungry.

( ? )

[contrarily]

Fuck's wrong with you?

[commences]

...I don't think anything is wrong with me.

( why can't he store food for hibernation, bitch? damn. )

Did you want it back?

[contrarily]

If you ask for food, at least eat it? It's still warm. Cold crust is hard and nasty!

( ? everyone knows this!! )

[commences]

Oh, I get it! You think it's for me? ( he pats his pocket, showing that the bread he has is still hot and safe. )

It's for someone else, and I don't think they'd care what it taste like.

[contrarily]

Oh! Is it for Little Cucumber Man?

( IS HE FEEDING THE RATS? SHE WANTS TO COME WITH. )

[commences]

( where is he? is he even still alive, which komaeda looks up and down the hall in search of something. )

You shouldn't leave the party, Kawaii-san. ( and if he IS feeding the rats, she can't come back with rat fur on her outfits... they'll know, and then the fumigation will happen all over again. )

I got put in jail again, so I'm waiting out here for a little longer...

[moderating]

Are you sure you don't want anything else? There is a bunch of other food too.

[commences]

( wasn't she asleep? where did she come from, help. )

Hm... did they bring any loafs?

[moderating]

[ LMAO did you want her to sleep? What time is this rp. ]

Mm, shouldn't you eat a little more then bread though?

[commences]

( WHAT TIME IS IT? i'm crying. we don't know, how did we stay up so long. )

It's the world's scraps, I thought it'd be enough.

[moderating]

[ !?!?!?!? Nanami wanted to fort in with Nagito, Hinata, and maybe Gundam so who knows this rp is poppin in a good way.]

Hmm.... [ She never bothered with telling him to eat more before, so she says. ] Alright, I'll be back.

[ And then she comes back, and she brought back a loaf of bread but then cute tiny octopus hotdogs too because they looked really cute. She also got him butter, and some tea to drink. ]

Here you go.

[commences]

( HELP DID SHE GO GET HIM A MEAL? HELLOOOO. i'm crying. maybe he'll have to return to the fort because she's doing all this.

staring at all that she brought back, he looks it over one by one to see what stands out to him. it's mostly the bread loaf, i'm not going to lie, and maybe the butter. )

Nanami-san, this is too much good luck, I don't think I can accept it.

[moderating]

Its ok, I'll pay the price of the bad luck later whatever it may be. [ Is the only rationale thing she can say to something she understands is a serious ordeal he feels on his shoulder. At the moment she hasn't learned a better way of combating when he says something like that - but shes paid her life for everyones sake before? What is the difference now. Nanami looks up at him finally noticing the messy hair... Oh god is that - a spiders nest? ] Ne, ne, Nagito what happened to your hair?

[commences]

Ah... Thank you! This isn't the first time someone noticed my hair, and every time I get a little happier inside!

( that's not what she means, and he doesn't know that, but he's pretty happy with it so far as he proceeds to touch it, and those little spiders just run around enjoying themselves. please, save him, he can't be looking like this all the time. now, while he may need help in the department, he's thrilled about the compliment, and he's too happy to actually think about eating. thank you nanami-san. )

[moderating]

[ Well theres a doe-eyed calm look of disbelief. Seeing him happy, she's not going to change or ruin that but she places the plate down on the floor. For who ever or whatever to eat it and offers her hand to him. ]

Um, I - [ Pick your words correctly Nanami.... ] clean it.

[ She decides never mind, they are moving on from his tender moment. Not with that mess in his hair. ]

Komaeda there are spiders in your hair.

[commences]

What's wrong with that? At least they like it.

( and you know, komaeda is never liked... so he might take this as something to enjoy. )

Ah... if they bite me... then that's a problem, isn't it?

/selfishly keeps tagging

[hatesdeerstalkers]

....Are you certain? I could get you an actual slice.

[Let him go to the bathroom first though, it's why he even left.]

ur welcome in my arms

[commences]

That would benefit me, I think so... as long as you scoop off the rest, someone else can have that.

( okay, he may go, komaeda's going to wait by the door like a good boy. i promise. )

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[There's a moment of silence, before he sighs and heads off to the bathroom to do what he went there to do, before coming back, grabbing a slice of pizza and handing it over to him without taking anything off.]

Here. You'll just have to eat the whole thing yourself, of course.

[He is also offering it to the boy with the hand that got bit before...which isn't showing any signs of swelling or redness. Huh.]

[commences]

( this is just insane people things, because when he takes the pizza, he does notice... that there's nothing really wrong. so there's a moment of komaeda just holding onto the slice, and his eyes focused on the other's hand until he pulls away. )

What's that?

( he's voicing the opinions that stick out, and mostly he's curious to how did that happen? also, he couldn't see that well when they were in the room. )