There's no sleeping in a sleepover

[fuckmackandme]

WHO: John and everyone that decided to take up his invitation
TONE: Cheery and fun
RATING: PG to account for swearing.
WHEN: From August 30 to morning of September 1st
WHERE: John's house
WHAT: It's a sleepover. With movies, pranks all the baked goods. All of them.
STATUS: ONGOING

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NIGHT OF THE 23RD!

[fuckmackandme]

MOVIE MARATHON

[fuckmackandme]

[It's a sleepover at Egbert's it's to be expected. Come on. Fight over a movie, discuss how stupid the plot is, munch of popcorn, go wild!]

[formyownhand]

What are we watchin' first, Egbert?

[fuckmackandme]

A masterpiece of comedy. "Weekend at Bernie's"!

[And he holds up the DVD box]

[formyownhand]

Why is the one on the right trying to pull the middle one's head off?

[fuckmackandme]

It makes sense after watching it, I promise. Explaining it would just ruin the fun.

[formyownhand]

...Is it actually good, though, John?

[fuckmackandme]

Yeeeeeees, I promise!

[formyownhand]

Well... Alright. Let's have a look.

BAKED GOODS TABLE

[fuckmackandme]

[There's just about everything here. Cake, cinnamon rolls, cookies, cupcakes, muffins, the works. Also soft drinks.]

THE 24TH- DAYTIME

[fuckmackandme]

[There's some post it notes all over the house saying "The Ghostly Trickster Family was here".

Which is to say, the whole house is full trap pranks, from fart pillows, to buckets of cold water over doors, and silly string sprays ready to spray whoever accidentally triggers them.

Be careful~]

[seeringlight]

[Rose is not impressed with your shenanigans, John.]

John, if a bucket falls on my head, you know you will be sorely regretting that, right? I will make sure of it.

[fuckmackandme]

Hehehe, but how will you know if it was me or my dad that put it there?

[ooc: Ok, sorry, but I just realized I fucked up the dates and posted this... way too soon. @_@ If we could pretend this is all actually happening on the 30th and 31st, I'd really appreciate it.]

[seeringlight]

The fact that you had to tell me that as a potential excuse. Let's just say I have my ways of knowing. I should not have to fear for the wellbeing of my head whilst just walking about.

[OOC: Don't worry about it! :)]

[fuckmackandme]

Oh, don't worry, there aren't that many buckets.

[seeringlight]

I'm expecting worst, now. John, why must you stress me out with such tomfoolery.

THE 31ST- NIGHT TIME

[fuckmackandme]

[Now it's just the time to chill, relax, have some laughs, eat some candy, drink some more soda and juice.]

[clockspinner]

[stage whisper to John:] Whoever falls asleep first, we'll draw on their face.

[fuckmackandme]

[Stage whisper back]

The sharpies are on the desk drawer.

[clockspinner]

Sweet deal, what colors you got?

[fuckmackandme]

Just the standard colours for highlighting. Yellow, orange, the works.

[clockspinner]

...Good thing I brought my own. I got red, black, blue, green, purple, etcetera.

EARLY MORNING OF SEPTEMBER 1ST

[fuckmackandme]

[OH SHIT, TIME TO GO, GET DRESSED, MAKE SURE IT'S ALL PACKED, QUICK, GET IN THE CAR!

So yeah, off to Hogwarts we all go!]