surprise party for court 🐮

[halligan]

WHO: Prescott + Beau, Bunny, Carter, Duke, Emmett, John, and Nat (& "folks who might not know court but would think she's extremely cool" – Beau). However, anyone can join — OOCly, it's open to all.
WHEN: Sunday, November 17. Evening.
WHERE: Prescott fire house's kitchen.
WHAT: A surprise birthday party for Court! Planned here.
WARNINGS: I made AI generate the main image and it's horrifying.

court's 36th birthday!!!

the gist

it's court's birthday!! arlo arranged a surprise party in the kitchen of prescott's fire house and invited whoever he thinks her friends are.

celebrate, eat, drink, and if you can't get home safely at the end of the night he'll roll you into a bed in the bunkhouse.

while only some characters were officially invited, feel free to write anyone in! just say they were at prescott on business idc.

the details

zelda deemed the theme to be unhinged cow print and raided the danforth walmart for decorations, including cow print diningware and inflatable horses.
arlo made egg-free veggie burgers and chocolae mousse.
everyone else brought whatever they brought; i'm not listing them, you do it.

& because no party's complete without a stupid drinking game, there's drunk jenga!

code

Comments

END OF THE NIGHT: Carter & Beau

[fixeddown]

Carter loves that little laugh. It reminds her of simpler times. Before they both discovered the need to hide themselves. Before Carter ruined everything for years. Her smile becomes unguarded too, something more gentle and soft than anyone else gets to see.

"It wouldn't mean anything." She confirms, in a low voice, like they're teenagers talking about crushes again. Speaking of. "How's it going with the boy you aren't kissing?"

END OF THE NIGHT: Carter & Beau

[fixedup]

"Oh my god." Beau rolls her eyes, because boys are stupid and trivial and not worth discussing, and because she rolled her eyes too when they were fourteen and Carter caught her texting her first crush. The memory of that boy has faded, but she recalls still the feeling of huddling under the covers with her sister, so no one could overhear their secrets.

She drops her voice to a whisper. "I approached him at the last party. And then he messaged me. And then I messaged him." And there were other little conversations, not that Beau is keeping track. "And he approached me at this party. So. It's my turn to talk to him. If I feel like it."