Who: Ally, Chrissie, and possibly Rowan, Mari, and Hadley Where: Chrissie and Ally's room When: Friday after classes What: Ally has been working on a decent distraction for next Saturday's party so the faculty doesn't find out. She needs something big and branches out to her most trusted advisers for help.
Since the mention of Bastian's party, Ally's mind had been a whirlwind of thoughts. First, she was worried about how she would get through an evening as Bastian's date without giving away too much. Second, she was worried that they would all eventually get caught since there were so many of them that would conveniently be away at the same time.
For the first, there really wasn't much she could do about it now, at least not until the night of the party and her army of Dream Boats (hopefully) unknowingly came to her aide. For the second, well, she had poured over every note she'd made, and nothing was complicated enough. It was time to call in some back up. And who better than the girls she trusted most. Her faithful advisers.
Set in her room, Ally spread out her resources. Prank tools, candies, poppers, confetti guns, her notebook and anything else that she'd stashed in her hiding place (which was actually her bottom drawer). All of this had been laid out carefully on her bed, and for what felt like hours, she'd been pacing around the room, twirling her wand in her hand and waiting for just the right thing to show its face.