Meghan was nearly positve she'd be the one person with the most clothes on, but the thing was, the girl just didn't own any fancy underwear. In fact, she didn't own girly underwear at all, and she wasn't about to go and get some for the sake of a party. Why spend money on being someone she wasn't? Besides, she thought she looked pretty smashing in her Batman themed y-fronts (meant for a boy half her age, but about her size) and white wife beater tank top, which she could pull off without a bra quite easilly, as she wasn't incredibly broadchested by any means.
She definitely looked cute, in a natural, just-rolled-out-of-bed sort of way, as she sat the wrong way on one of the armchairs, glass of punch in hand. She was just watching everyone arrive currently, and trying to figure out what she was going to do if Kirley decided to show up.