(no subject)
Jul. 19th, 2006 10:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
why_me_why_notDrabble Time! *g* Well, it's longer than a drabble; I'm not sure of the word count.
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
anael asked for: me + you + anyone else, slumber parties and moving vans? (gen, obviously) and then clarified If you add Wendy, you have to add "shotgun shuts his cakehole."
There were only two people in the world who could've talked Tabby into braving the airports and a plane, and luckily they were both waiting to meet her. The other travellers didn't know what to think about the three girls hugging and laughing and all talking at once.
They left the airport and stopped to pick up a few provisions -- essentials like snacks and alcohol -- and made an unplanned visit to Starbucks because Wendy lit up like a crack fiend when they passed it. They made it back to De's apartment, which was piled high with boxes, and Tabby and Wendy were introduced to Kelly (aka De's grrl) and Diego (aka the cutest little puppy in the world). Since it was still relatively early in the afternoon (unfortunately too early for alcohol since all of them were pretending to have some morals), the four girls and one dog settled down amidst the moving mess to watch Supernatural. After all, the SPN Sleepover was the real reason Tabby and Wendy were here; helping De and Kel move was just a bonus.
They watched several episodes with running commentary from Tabby and De, and with Wendy throwing in random prompts and plot bunnies. When the evening rolled around, De turned on some music and made Cosmopolitans for everyone (since she had promised Tabby she would when they met in person), Wendy made a special dinner (dirtying up every dish in the kitchen in the process and feeding Diego treats he probably wasn't supposed to have), and Tabby coerced Kel into finally updating her LJ, even though it was probably an post that said something like Somebody PLEASE save me from these psychos who have invaded my house!
While they ate, they talked about their real lives -- yes, they all do have real lives! -- and then it was back to Sam and Dean. Or, as De insisted, Dean and Sam, which is probably more accurate because De is always right, even when she's wrong. They stayed up all night and the next morning, consuming copius amounts of alcohol and having a Supernatural marathon, then they caught a few hours nap and had a huge batch of French toast for breakfast before actually getting to work and packing up the rest of De and Kel's things. They turned in early the second night because they had to be up at an ungodly hour.
De, Tabby, and Wendy were going to drive the moving van to Nevada, but Kel had to stay a few extra days to tie up some loose ends and De was very sad, and De and Wendy were already having a friendly debate over who was driving because after all, driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole, and neither one of them was accustomed to being quiet. The next day, they loaded the rest of the boxes and stuff into the moving van. While De was off snogging the pizza girl (or saying goodbye to Kel, however you prefer), Tabby and Wendy waited outside and switched De's CDs with the ones Kelly had provided. Instead of the music De was expecting when she picked a CD, they were gonna hear The Llama Song or Everybody Else Has Had More Sex Than Me.
Finally, De, Tabby, Wendy, and Diego were ready to go, waving goodbye to Kel as she drove away in the other direction to whereever she was gonna stay for the next few days while taking care of whatever she had to take care of.
And so began the great road trip from Illinois to Nevada, but that is another story entirely.
anael asked for: me + you + anyone else, slumber parties and moving vans? (gen, obviously) and then clarified If you add Wendy, you have to add "shotgun shuts his cakehole." There were only two people in the world who could've talked Tabby into braving the airports and a plane, and luckily they were both waiting to meet her. The other travellers didn't know what to think about the three girls hugging and laughing and all talking at once.
They left the airport and stopped to pick up a few provisions -- essentials like snacks and alcohol -- and made an unplanned visit to Starbucks because Wendy lit up like a crack fiend when they passed it. They made it back to De's apartment, which was piled high with boxes, and Tabby and Wendy were introduced to Kelly (aka De's grrl) and Diego (aka the cutest little puppy in the world). Since it was still relatively early in the afternoon (unfortunately too early for alcohol since all of them were pretending to have some morals), the four girls and one dog settled down amidst the moving mess to watch Supernatural. After all, the SPN Sleepover was the real reason Tabby and Wendy were here; helping De and Kel move was just a bonus.
They watched several episodes with running commentary from Tabby and De, and with Wendy throwing in random prompts and plot bunnies. When the evening rolled around, De turned on some music and made Cosmopolitans for everyone (since she had promised Tabby she would when they met in person), Wendy made a special dinner (dirtying up every dish in the kitchen in the process and feeding Diego treats he probably wasn't supposed to have), and Tabby coerced Kel into finally updating her LJ, even though it was probably an post that said something like Somebody PLEASE save me from these psychos who have invaded my house!
While they ate, they talked about their real lives -- yes, they all do have real lives! -- and then it was back to Sam and Dean. Or, as De insisted, Dean and Sam, which is probably more accurate because De is always right, even when she's wrong. They stayed up all night and the next morning, consuming copius amounts of alcohol and having a Supernatural marathon, then they caught a few hours nap and had a huge batch of French toast for breakfast before actually getting to work and packing up the rest of De and Kel's things. They turned in early the second night because they had to be up at an ungodly hour.
De, Tabby, and Wendy were going to drive the moving van to Nevada, but Kel had to stay a few extra days to tie up some loose ends and De was very sad, and De and Wendy were already having a friendly debate over who was driving because after all, driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole, and neither one of them was accustomed to being quiet. The next day, they loaded the rest of the boxes and stuff into the moving van. While De was off snogging the pizza girl (or saying goodbye to Kel, however you prefer), Tabby and Wendy waited outside and switched De's CDs with the ones Kelly had provided. Instead of the music De was expecting when she picked a CD, they were gonna hear The Llama Song or Everybody Else Has Had More Sex Than Me.
Finally, De, Tabby, Wendy, and Diego were ready to go, waving goodbye to Kel as she drove away in the other direction to whereever she was gonna stay for the next few days while taking care of whatever she had to take care of.
And so began the great road trip from Illinois to Nevada, but that is another story entirely.
