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Charlotte Irene (awsugar) wrote in valesco,

This was not how she expected the night to go. The week had gone off perfectly. Lottie had gotten out of playing not only with out it hurting her reputation but making it even better. Hudson's karaoke idea had been a complete hit, and Phoebe had won playing in her place. It could not have been better. So, she could handle a little paint party. She had been perfectly prepared to get some paint on her at this event. She was fine with the idea. This crossed some sort line though.

It happened so quickly, Lottie wasn't even sure what had happened. Her mouth dropped open in shock and she instantly regretted as paint dripped inside. Between that and the paint she could feel running down the back of her robes, the front, everywhere, Lottie just stood frozen. She knew that voice. She couldn't see a thing as she didn't dare open her eyes but there was no mistaking Adian's bumbling apology. After running her hand down her own face in a futile attempt to wipe the paint away, Lottie reached out to do anything to get him to just stop talking. Oh, that was definitely a nose. Perfect. Only risking opening one eye at a time, she couldn't help but feel a bit satisfied at the hand print she had smeared across his face.

"Hello to you too." Lottie said brows high, attempting to wipe the excess paint from her arms. This was so completely ridiculous Lottie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It wasn't the first time this had happened, but it certainly beat out the last. There wasn't a bit of her that wasn't covered in paint, and Lottie couldn't help but squirm as paint made its way to where paint should not be.

Holding her hands out, she looked down at herself, shaking her head. She waved off his jacket, seeing no point of getting it covered in paint when she wasn't cold, her shivers being caused by the creeping paint. "Well, come on then," she said finally looking back up to her ex, tilting her head towards the hall that had substantially more light. "You know I'm rubbish at cleaning spells and there is no way I am spending the night looking like this."