Sleepovers!

[afterlifer]

Who: Everyone is invited!
What: Sleepovers!
When: Saturday night.
Where: Boys are in the , girls are in the SSS Headquarters.
Warnings: All kinds of shenanigans including a hot or not discussion. Let a mod know if there's anything you need to update in here as soon as it crops up! And possible violence but we have a bunch of violent buttheads here when is that ever not a possibility??

SLEEPOVER IN THE SSS HEADQUARTERS! Girls only, September 14th. BYO Mattress and we'll lay them across the whole floor and it'll be like a bounce house but with mattresses! Food and drinks provided. Entertainment will include making fun of the boys, rating them on various factors, laughing at really embarrassing stories, horror stories, and basically anything else you can think of. Also kicking any perverts who come near the sleepover in places they won't appreciate. PJs only.

BOYS ONLY! SLEEPOVER IN THE GYM The girls think they can have a sleepover and leave us out of the fun, but they're wrong! Join the Boys Only sleepover on the same night as the girls' for a great hang-out time! Food and drinks will be there. There'll be games too! And we're TOTALLY NOT GOING TO SPY ON THE GIRLS NO SIRREE.

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Obviously anyone can get into any event-- it's not like there's security besides the people at the sleepover. But be careful! If you get caught, who knows what horrors await those who are found sneaking in to a sleepover they weren't invited to!

Girls Side Food & Drinks Hot/Not of the Boys Tales of Horror Embarrassing Stories Pillow Fight Other (Conversations)

Boys Side Food & Drinks Hot/Not of the Girls A Secret Mission Twister Pillow Fight Other (Conversations)

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[sweetjeans]

[It feels so strange to finally kiss someone you like.. it different from a family kiss or one you don't want to give. Something is just special about it.. something warm, makes the blood in your body course through rapidly, you feel cozy in your own skin.]

Y-you do? I mean.. I know.. I knew that ah-..

[bodt]

Hehe, you don't have to play it cool for me, Jean. I like you just the way you are, you know that.

[ That is to say, he likes that you're a huge loser, Jean. Marco's all warm and fuzzy, happy to know that--well, wow, that Jean could like him too... Marco feels like the luckiest guy on earth, he'd been so sure Jean wouldn't... ]

I'm really glad you like me too, though.

[sweetjeans]

[So many people could be watching them, listening.. he wasn't sure how open he was personally ready to be. Still something itched and pulled in the back of his head that Jean might not want this.. but it was very faint.]

After this.. you know, after we find Bertholdt and the parties over um--.. like tomorrow, I guess, wanna.. g-go on a-- do something together?

[A gulp, knowing he sounded like a confused fools minded ass. Honestly he didn't want to wait but they really should ditch Bertholdt like this..right? His personality so upfront and blunt about almost any other subject except his feelings. Awww- how 15 year-old boy of you, Jean.]

[bodt]

[ Wow, Jean was totally asking him out on a date. His flustered face is so... adorable. How could Marco turn him down? ]

Sure! [ Marco rolls off of Jean, sitting up and taking his hand. ] What do you have in mind? We could hang out on the roof together, I hear it's usually empty...

[ Meaning Jean wouldn't have to worry about embarrassing himself. Marco knows how much Jean cares about his 'image.' ]

[sweetjeans]

[Jean's grossly sweaty hand, it's all for you.] Y-yeah, somewhere quiet..

[Somewhere no one could bother them, sorta stuck between a rock and a hard place figuring out his feelings by himself.. courage lacking to simply talk about it in public.] The roof would be good, I've never checked out that stream either.. the one under the bridge.. [Surely no one would be snooping around down there. Anywhere without any damn people..]

[bodt]

Okay, that sounds good. [ Marco totally grips Jean's gross sweaty hand. It's not like Marco's isn't just as bad, he's just way better about talking about his feelings. Though he knows Jean well enough to figure most of it out. ]

We can meet up, and you can take me wherever you're comfortable? That way we can get some privacy...

[ Privacy... with Jean... Oh gosh. ]

[sweetjeans]

[Jean can't say he feels all that mature with how Marco's handling himself, the other boy so collected as if his emotions where all thought out and organized. It was strangely nice.. for once it was okay that he wasn't dominating the conversation, Jean still felt sorta in charge of their activities.. so it was nice..]

Y-yeah.. Privacy, heh-- don't say it like that, pervert. [Smirking between his flushed cheeks, a joke to break the tension hopefully.]

[bodt]

O-oh! [ That definitely broke it-- well, now Marco's the one who's blushing furiously. ]

I didn't mean it like that! I-I mean...!

[sweetjeans]

[That's better, the tables are better turned on Marco than Jean, squeezing his hand and pulling him along.] Yeah yeah, sure you didn't. Come one, stop daydreamin' and help me find that big sweaty idiot.

[Marcos.. really cute when his blushes, and smiles.. and a lot of stuff- wow..]

[bodt]

Okay... [ Marco's still blushing, but he cares enough about Bertholdt to keep going, lacing his fingers with Jean and trying very hard not to make a fool of himself along the way. ]