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[cecaelian]

UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH.


I'm pretty sure I died last night and now I'm just a reanimated corpse.





Didn't even win the crown.



I hope you're implicated in my murder, Lewis.

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[solveforx]

I take full responsibility. Like, lock me up and throw away they key.

[cecaelian]

A signed confession.





Thank you for getting me home.

[solveforx]

You got it.

No problemo, Ursula. I've always got your back.

I know it sounds stupid but [...] thanks for enabling my participation in the last quidpong tourney of the year. We didn't win, but we're a real good team.

[cecaelian]

[...] I hope you aren't expecting me to engage in these warm gushy feelings with you.




But I also don't disagree.

[solveforx]

I'd be like worried if you did. Not gonna stop me from getting my gross senior feelings all over you.



That's right!

[firecoral]

How would we be able to tell?

[cecaelian]

Ha


Ha

[firecoral]

Do you look awful? It sounds like you look awful.

[cecaelian]

Just like Medusa. Come see for yourself.

[cheerpowers]

Couldn't have said it better myself with the ugggggh

[cecaelian]

Did you get rescued?

[cheerpowers]

Yes I did, embarrassing as it is to say.

How was your evening?

[cecaelian]

I agreed to drink all the beer for a Quidditch player twice my size all in a failed quest to win a crown.

Not my brightest move.

[ferdie]

Some crowns take too much sacrifice.
Feel better.

[cecaelian]

Thank you, Ferdie. Did you have a nice evening doing whatever sensible non-drinking thing you were doing?

[ferdie]

Someone had to be the midnight prefect. It was quiet.

[cecaelian]

Next time I want to go to a Grotto party.. tell me not do. Do you have board games in your cabin? I like to imagine you boys have a impressive collection of rare and popular board games.

[ferdie]

Nothing good happens at a Grotto party. I'm sure of it. And we don't like to brag. But. Yes, actually.

[cecaelian]

Save me from myself and pencil me in next Friday. I can judge for myself. Do you have a favorite?

[ferdie]

[...] Yeah. Of course. I'll pick out a couple good ones.
There isn't gonna be another party is there? That seems like overkill.

[cecaelian]

I don't suppose you have Clue. It's rather thematic this month and seems like a fitting final round, Sir Mango.

Nothing on the schedule... yet. But it's nearly the end of the year. Who knows what those crazy kids will think up, hm?

[ferdie]

I think I could dig it up. It wouldn't be the worst idea to practice for Prom.

Also, every time someone says that, a part of my soul dies. But you're right.

[cecaelian]

Excellent. It's a d I'll be looking forward to it.

You'll be lucky to graduate with your soul intact.

[ferdie]

Yeah. It'll be fun.
And I've known that since I started here. Unfortunately.

[cygninae]

Thanks for helping him. Sorry you're sick.

[cecaelian]

Ugh. All of this could have been avoided if you'd all just agreed to get trashed and even the playing field.

You're welcome. And thank you.

[un_kept]

You should be a Captain, Ursula.

That's obviously how we shoulda done this!

I left you some toast and coffee.

[cecaelian]

I pride myself on practical solutions.



Thank you. That was very sweet of you.

[cygninae]

Some of us just don't like drinking much. Only makes me sleepy.

Sure.

[cecaelian]

House loyalty requires me to suggest that's a good thing.

But as a friend, I really hope you do well tomorrow.

[cmdrchloe]

Hang on, I'm going to bring you some water!

[cecaelian]

You're an absolute angel, duckling.

[cmdrchloe]

What else?

Crackers? That's a thing right?

[cecaelian]

Possibly? Crackers sound nice, so it is now.

[cmdrchloe]

Okay, I'll be back!!

Did you have fun?

[cecaelian]

I did. I just need to remember that I don't have the alcohol tolerance for a 200 pound quidditch player.

Did you go or did you have a nice evening in?

[cmdrchloe]

Oh, yeah, I guess not!

I stayed in and worked on a short story.

[cecaelian]

Oh? Is it for one of your internet things?

[cmdrchloe]

Yeah! I have a lot of stuff to upload when I get any internet connection again!

Ursula

[puphart]

Are you OK??? What happened??

Ursula/Kurt

[cecaelian]

Ugh. Yes. Thanks to Chloe and Avery and Rosy's general mothering I think I'll survive.



I made the slight miscalculation of thinking that I could handle drinking for two during the Quidpong tournament.. and we ended up making it to the semifinals.


It was a really dumb idea.