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RIBBONFIN CONTRABAND PARTY

After a ridiculous long Quidditch game, a heart-breaking loss, a mysteriously missing golden snitch, and the warning of an upcoming cabin search, the Ribbonfin House has decided to have a little "contraband party." Mostly, it's a little bonfire get together to sulk and eat a lot of junk food. Maybe bash a little on the Ebonhides, who knows.

RULES

• ONLY Ribbonfin's allowed. No party crashers!


• Everyone bring something to eat!


• If you can, bring plates/napkins/cups - smuggle them if you have to!


• The party dies just before Curfew, but a few may linger longer - the likelihood of getting in trouble is very low.


• Actual contraband may be consumed/disposed of here but PREFECTS ARE WATCHING so, it's at your own risk!


• BONFIRE - Where they all hang out - who's chatting, who's cuddling, commiserate in this section etc etc


• SNACKS - Post what all they brought here!!


• CONTRABAND - Did they have anything they really needed to get rid of?


• OOC - Questions, comments, etc


• Have fun :)
  

Comments

Xavier & Ursula (so sad i can't find my 3.5 pdfs)

[cecaelian]

Being a giant LARP nerd does not fit in the Ursula de Luca brand. Which, wow, okay, she doesn't actually qualify as a giant nerd compared to people like Ravi, but she does look forward to the Saturday sessions for more reason than just so people have to call her 'princess'. (Her playacting has improved! Somewhat!)

She scoots in closer and chews at her bottom lip as she reads over Xavier's proposals. Thanks to Rafael's guidance, she's able to spot a good min-max when she sees one. (She's also thankful Xavier's doodling veers towards waterfowl rather than boobs.) "Oh, I really like these. Especially this one," she comments, pointing to the third box. And then a pause. "You didn't have to do this."

Xavier & Ursula

[solveforx]

"Ahh," Xavier waves his free hand, dismissive, "it's nothing. I figured, you got that crown, you should be able to use it, yeah? And it's kind of an apology for, like, being so embarrassing. I'll make you a copy. I should, uh, hang on to the original, for the notes I did take, at least."

He straightens his legs out, feet toward the fire as he stuffs the paper back in his pocket. "You'll probably have to convince the group that the crown isn't crazy overpowered." A laugh. "But that's, like, your thing, so you got this."