Twenty-somethings gotta twenty-something

[mikangirl]

Who: Everyone invited, everyone gatecrashing (technically you're all invited, so...)
Broadcast: Who knows, maybe some drunken texting later on
Action: Iskaulit Pool!
When: 3 July

[It's a party for a narcissistic redhead who likes to be reminded she's alive.  Come celebrate!  Alternately, come sneak in and steal the food!  There's a bar set up for drinks drastically lowered to cost-price or to-be-paid-later-tab, a non-alcoholic punch in case of wandering minors (spike it and Nami will end you) and random snacks.

Oh, and a pool.  Which is heated.  Kind of important, that part.

Step right up, I'm reliably informed we'll have Thor with his shirt off, take pictures while you can.]

Comments

[this_loser]

That's the plan! [Thumbs way up.] You got a cake, too, right?

[mikangirl]

There is! Chocolate with cherries. [Assuming Mabel ended up making it-- otherwise Nami had one done /handwavehandwave] It's delicious.

[this_loser]

Sounds good! I'll be sure to grab a piece. [A small piece. He's not actually all that into sweet things.] Is it rude to ask how old you are?

[mikangirl]

Not yet. I mean, nobody really gets older here. [She's amused.] So depending on the way you look at it, I'm either twenty or twenty four.