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Tonks, if you please ([info]tonks_please) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-25 10:25:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 33, nymphadora tonks, sarah williams

WHO: Tonks and Sarah Williams
WHAT: SLUMBER PARTY!
WHEN: Day 33, evening
WHERE: Sarah's room
WARNINGS: PG-13?
STATUS: Complete


Tonks really didn't know quite what to think about the whole thing. In truth, she didn't have all of the story, and she knew that. But she did know that someone was hurting, and she was too good-hearted to just sit back and let that continue. She'd liked the girl in their conversations, and thought it was more than time for them to meet in person. So she headed over to Sarah's room, stopping briefly in her own to pick up some pajamas. The rest, she figured, the Planet would provide.

First, however, she did stop at the kitchens, and picked up some ice cream. She couldn't decide for flavors, so got four different kinds. Two were normal, chocolate and vanilla, which she figured a muggle would hopefully like. The other two were wizard flavors, pumpkin and a special one that changed with each spoonful, much in the way of everyone favorite jelly beans.

Loaded down, she finally made her way to Sarah's dorm, and then to her door. The golems had been very helpful, all she'd had to do is ask where the girls room was and she was pointed in the right way. So, less than half an hour after their conversation, she found herself outside Sarah's room with her hands full. She knocked with an elbow, because that was all she could manage, and then blew some of her bright hair out of her eyes because she couldn't use her hands. Like her shirt, her hair was a brilliant, lovely green. She also wore a black skirt with black and pink leggings underneath.

As she waited for Sarah to open the door, she wondered what would happen. To be honest, as long as she had a good time, she didn't really much care. She'd been doing a lot of ringleading for trying to leave the Planet, and could use a nice break.



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[info]tonks_please
2009-03-02 11:25 am UTC (link)
That thought was just too much for Tonks. She would have fallen to the group giggling if it wasn't for the fact that she held herself up using the counter. "The great greasy git... in a pink apron... baking cookies!" As far as mental images went, it was probably up there with the funniest ones she'd ever had.

She gasped as the coconut floated down, still covered in the remnants of the previous attacks. She tried to dodge, but ended up being covered anyway. This, however, only amused her more. "You and me both!" A fact which only amused her more.

She glanced down at herself to check out the damage, and then up again in time to reach for the slipping woman. The idea was that she was going to steady her, but that didn't work out too well. In reality, Tonks was too busy laughing like a hyena to be all that steady herself.

As Sarah slid across the floor, Tonks reached for her. The end result of this was that they both ended up on the floor, giggling like idiots, covered with pretty much all the ingredients they would need to make cookies.

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[info]sarah_williams
2009-03-02 12:36 pm UTC (link)
She had absolutely no idea what Severus Snape looked like but she had gotten a pretty distinct visual from his name alone. Combined with the fact that Tonks called him a greasy git and he was a teacher. Well the whole thing took the most absurd turn when a pink apron -- most likely ruffled! -- was added to the picture. It was all too much, in the best way.

"Let's just hope no one decides to try to bake US!" Which wasn't really funny if you thought about it but there was no stopping her laughter now. Or her slide forward toward Tonks, pulling flour and other ingredients down with her from the counters.

As the two of them ended up in a heap of giggles on the floor, Sarah tried to catch her breath. "Oh no, Tonks, are you ok?" she asked but she was still giggling. It hadn't hurt to fall at all and now she could see even more clearly what a mess they both were. "You're so dirty! I think I'm going to need that makeover tonight!"

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[info]tonks_please
2009-03-02 10:43 pm UTC (link)
She couldn't stop giggling about the whole idea of Snape in an apron. With his greasy hair... "The pink would set off his horrible skin tone so well!" She was just really too amused about this, no doubt about it. And she was starting to get a pretty good stitch in her side from laughing so much.

That mental image should have been amusing, being baked as a cookie. In her state, however, it was just about the most hilarious thing in the world. "In Mirage, cookie bakes you!" Then, she had to stop talking for awhile to get her breath back, and try to stop laughing.

"I'm fine..." Except for the stomachache she was getting from laughing so much, which she couldn't seem to stop doing. "Are you okay, Sarah?" They seemed to be somewhat tangled together, and this just struck her as more funny.

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[info]sarah_williams
2009-03-02 11:26 pm UTC (link)
"And and it says Kiss the cook on the front with a big, glittery pair of lisps. Liss. Lips!"

Sarah burst out in another round of laughter at the reverse Russia joke about Mirage and cookies baking you. She hadn't heard one of them in a long time so it was like the cherry on top of an already hilarious gigglefest. She groaned and held her ribs as she laughed, tears streaming down her cheeks now.

She nodded and gasped for breath, still giggly and trying to stop. It wasn't easy but she managed even though she was grinning like an idiot at Tonks. "Yes, I'm ok. Oh my gosh what a rush! I have never laughed like that in my life!"

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