Pansy knew Tracey far too well to not expect boys at the party eventually. She just hoped that if even one boy showed up it would be the one she wanted to see. In preparation, Pansy had chosen to wear a green bikini that left little to the imagination and clung to all the right places. She was in a war, after all. And she would never accept defeat.
However, if no boys came, she wasn't too worried. It wasn't as if the girls had never changed in front of one another at some point or another. She hardly considered her appearance scandalous.
Now, where were the drinks? She wanted to be completely inebriated in case her suspicions came to fruition.