AUTUMN BOREDOM? There's only one thing we can do...!

[rivalrazorleaf]

Who: Every shota and pseudoshota we can possibly find (who wishes to attend or was dragged).
What: SHOTA SLEEPOVER Shota sleepover.
When: Futuredated to Friday night (the 23rd).
Where: One of the boys' dorm common rooms.
Rating: It is a bunch of shotas you guys c'mon. DIABEETUS and GOOD TIMES.



One of the common rooms in the boy's dormitory has been decked out. In addition to Zelda's fabu decorations, there are heaps of things around the room that just beg for curious noses and attention. Giant plates of cookies (where did they all come from?!), pumpkins aplenty, an available tv (if anyone really felt like getting a game out or popping in a scary movie), board games and other things for a bunch of boys to get in to, and plenty of apple cider for everyone. And who knew what else could be brought?


((Okay!! I have never set up a big thread before so forgive any hiccups on my part please. BASICALLY I am going to set up some initial threads for certain stuff and ~*~passerby~*~. If you have an idea for an activity or something, by all means please start up a new thread for it! Whatever I start up is not the end all be all, and I am not incredibly creative at this anyway har |D Your ideas are appreciated <3

Thread hopping is highly encouraged :>

And after a certain point perhaps there can be an... invasion of sorts. `o`(\ ))

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Pre-Party: ONE BILLION COOKIES FOR A DOZEN OR MORE SHOTAS? WHO IS DETERMINED ENOUGH TO MAKE THEM?!

[rivalrazorleaf]

Bulbasaur skidded through the kitchen door on his socks. It was a few hours before the big get together. Fuel had offered to make up some food for the event, and Bulba was more than willing to lend the other boy a hand. What could they make with the amount of time they had that would be versatile enough to please the majority and easy enough to make in large volumes?

HMMMMM.

Bulba started pulling out some bowls from the cabinets.

Re: Pre-Party: ONE BILLION COOKIES FOR A DOZEN OR MORE SHOTAS? WHO IS DETERMINED ENOUGH TO MAKE TH

[coveredinsoot.livejournal.com]

"Hi Bulba!" Fuel said as he came in, making an attempt to balance two or three cookbooks and a (rather large) bag of chocolate chips on top of his head. And ultimately failing. Good thing that bag wasn't open.
He set them all down on the floor in the middle of the kitchen, and ran over to help Bulbasaur.
"What do you think we should make?"

Re: Pre-Party: ONE BILLION COOKIES FOR A DOZEN OR MORE SHOTAS? WHO IS DETERMINED ENOUGH TO MAKE TH

[rivalrazorleaf]

"Hey Fuel!" Bulba said back, peering back over his shoulder at him. Bulba was very impressed by Fuel's knack for balance until the dream came crashing back into reality. The non-exploding bag of chocolate chips seemed to be spawning thoughts in Bulba's brain though.

He pulled out one particularly large metal bowl, making a face at the warped reflection inside. He glanced over at Fuel. "Mmmm... Maybe brownies or cookies or something...?"

Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[rivalrazorleaf]

[[You can arrive! You can drag in your friends! You can gather around a big comfy couch and shoot the breeze! It's all for yoooou.]]

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[pkloveomega.livejournal.com]

Lucas may not have been around for the baking, but he made sure to arrive nice and early. Silencing the butterflies in his tummy was proving almost impossible -- while he'd had sleepovers before, he'd never been to one with quite so many people. While he had a general idea of who was going to be there, the only one he knew really well was Fuel. For the rest... there was just no shaking that nagging voice that whispered "What if they don't like me?" in the back of his mind. What if he embarrassed himself? Maybe he should just stay home.

...No. Come on, Lucas, what is there to be scared of? He just had to steel himself up and shake the nerves off. Spending a night getting to know everyone better and having fun was a hundred times better than sleeping in an empty dorm. Still, there was something clearly uncertain in the way he peered into the common room, hovering shyly near the doorway. "U-um... hello...?"

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[rivalrazorleaf]

"Hello ba!"

Unexpectedly, the greeting was coming from behind Lucas instead of from within the common room. The duckbutt had appeared early enough that not all the cookies had been set out yet, so there Bulbasaur was with another big tray of the treats in his hands. There was a huge grin on his face, and he seemed to be delighted that Lucas was there. Because he was! Sparkle sparkle sparkle.

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[pkmachomega.livejournal.com]

Somehow, because of creepy twin powers, Claus was the next to arrive, after Lucas. Now you have your duckbutts in three different flavors, Bulba.

He hadn't RSVP'd on Bulbasaur's journal, and he didn't really know the Pokemon that well, but he did see the entry, and noticed that an awful lot of his friends were going...

Claus had been spending a lot of time holed up in his room, trying to catch up on course work he had missed lately, anyways. What was the harm in some good, clean, fun? The more alcoholic variety of party could come later when Bulba's team mate was feeling restless.

He entered in, slowly, not wanting to just waltz in someplace when he hadn't given fair warning he was coming in the first place.

"Hello."

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[rivalrazorleaf]

"DELICIOUS," Bulba cried.

Oh man, Claus, you totally did not know how much Bulba did not mind random dudes showing up unannounced. In fact he was almost expecting it, so Claus got just as big of a smile as Lucas had when he showed up.

"Hi!"

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[watermelon-yum.livejournal.com]

Somehow Yoshi found out there would be cookies, and that was why he was there. And he was going to make it known.

"Yoshi can has cookie?"

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[rivalrazorleaf]

The unmistakable scent of cookies must have lingered in the halls. Or were just so powerful that it was wafting from the room. There were one billion of them after all.

"Yoshi can have more than one cookie!" Bulba happily told him.

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[tailsofambition.livejournal.com]

Tails needed something to get his mind off of things. And hey, this was the perfect thing - hang out with a bunch of people. He had spoken with Bulba before over the journal system, but he wasn't sure he had seen him other than the time during the sparring matches when the little Pokémon was fighting Big. How did that fight turn out again? Tails forgot.

He came into the common room, waving at anyone who might be there. "Hey, everyone!" Being his usual optimistic self, Tails had high hopes that this would be fun.

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

Pit was enthusiastic to be here. It would certainly make his week run a little better, since he was an eggplant for a good amount of days and that was more stress than he could bargain for. Can you imagine how many bruises he got? Pit ran through the hallway to get to where he was going, a silly smile pasted on his face.

The hallway gave birth to a small angel and he was already quite jumpy, even without the sugary additions that would come later that night. "Hiiii," he sang, waving at everyone, but mostly charging his greeting towards Bulba. He thrust out his hand for a friendly fistbump. "I made it!"

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[powerofmoney.livejournal.com]

Colin had arrived fairly early, what with Bulba dragging him along and everything, but he stayed out of the kitchen; he didn't know how to make cookies, and he knew perfectly well that taking a helicopter pilot and sticking them in a tank would produce disastrous results. But he stayed faded into the background; he'd never been overly fond of less formal social functions. He was probably the only person in the common room who felt more comfortable in a situation where it was expected to call everyone "sir". But Bulbasaur had asked him to come, and he couldn't deny a friendly request from his roommate when he wouldn't be shirking any of his duties.

Re: Party: ARRIVALS / GENERAL CHIT CHATTING:

[warpstar-rider.livejournal.com]

Oh man sleepover at Bulba's place!! Kirby hopped up to the door and knocked before opening the door.

"Poyoyo~ Sleepover poyo~!"

He was all ready for some extreme sleepover; he was in his pajamas, with his pillow and blankie, along with his favorite stuffed star.

Party: PUMPKIN CARVING:

[rivalrazorleaf]

[[There's a big table set up with a bunch of pumpkins on it! There's also a wide collection of sharpies littered about, and newspaper all over the floor. There are a few knives for the actual carving (watch out, they're kind of sharp!), and a thoughtfully placed first-aid kit nearby... just in case.]]

Re: Party: PUMPKIN CARVING:

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

This should be fun. Before he knew it, Pit was absorbed in a project with his carving knife and the festive orange squash in front of him. He sat on the floor with it stationed in between his legs, the innards already having been dished out neatly in a bowl nearby. So far, his pumpkin had one ambiguously shaped eye. He hummed a tune as he worked.

Party: BOARD GAMES:

[rivalrazorleaf]

[[My God there are so many board games just pick one and play one. I would unbiasedly recommend Sorry, the game of revenge.]]

Party: OM NOM NOM NOM COOKIES AND CIDER:

[rivalrazorleaf]

[[And other delicious snacks are there for your general consumption. There better not be any shenanigans >8V]]

Re: Party: OM NOM NOM NOM COOKIES AND CIDER:

[warpstar-rider.livejournal.com]

Kirby probably spent most of his time snacking at the table. The smell was unresistable!!

"Poyoyo, these cookies are really good poyo!" He said with a smile.

Lurkers: WALK BY AND GET DIABETES:

[rivalrazorleaf]

[[For anyone who wants to take a peek and end up going, "d'awwww" against their will.]]

Re: Lurkers: WALK BY AND GET DIABETES:

[shiminon]

Shinon had been looking for Lash's room in order to find the most secluded route to get there. That way, when he executed the dare he promised to do, he would run into the least amount of people he could afford.

On his way back out, the archer saw something mind-boggling. A shota sleepover? His fast pace slowed as he eyed each and every student. They all looked so... young! Were they all really in high school!?

Party: P-PILLOW FAITIN'?

[rivalrazorleaf]

[[...PILLOW FAITIN'.]]

Re: Party: P-PILLOW FAITIN'?

[warpstar-rider.livejournal.com]

Pillow Fighting was one of the best games to play during sleepovers. Kirby took a pillow and puffed it as he giggled.

"PILLOW FIGHT POYO!" With a squeal, he threw the pillow at a nearby shota person before running to grab another pillow to defend a possible attack.

Party: Karaoke tiem!

[warpstar-rider.livejournal.com]

Kirby hopped up to one of the beds and bounced on it, waving a fake mic in his hand.

"Poyoyo! Let's do some singing poyoyo!"

Re: Party: Karaoke tiem!

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

Singing? Pit's ears perked to that word- and Kirby's voice.

...And then it looked like so much fun. He hopped off the sofa he had been situated on and cried, "Yeah!" Would anyone else like to sing? Pit wanted to sing. He had so much energy right now; he needed to spend it SOMEWHERE. Perfect outlet. He sided up next to Kirby, his body unable to truly stay still.