The two blinked still for a moment as everything came ruuuuushing at them. Le twitch. Rrrrrrika instantly started bouncing around, huggling, snuggling, and pouncing different boys... and Rhy, yet again.
"Hellooooo! I'm Rrrrrrika! It's so nice to meet all of you! Rrrrika is happy that she is able to be at this slumber party! Many thanksss!"
As giggles streamed from the lil Nazdorian, she nodded to Rhy, "Rrrika understands." She beamed, "Rika is just glad that you like her now!" She gave a mild pawing to the air before the word 'cotton candy' was uttered. She zip-zapped to the table. Rika tilted her head to Jade in a 'Can I?' manner. The only thing Jade could do was smile and nod.
Honestly, Jade couldn't get enough of that lil chickie. So sweet and kind, totes gaba kawa. (Translation: Totally persistantly cute.)
Those jade hues moved to Rhy with another tug to the hem of Dean's shirt, "Yeaaaaa.... I should prolly change." There was a weak laugh to boot, "Um... can I change into anyone's stuff?"
Hands shot up like wild fire. Even Rika's little hand went up, but after quickly realizing that she in fact had nothing to change in her hand went down. There was a soft smile on her lips as she looked over the sea of hands. Rhy's was even up, though they both knew that there was no way in hell J's tush was going to fit in her stuff. It was like stuffing a elephant in mice's clothing. (Nevermind the fact that Elephants hate mice... and mice don't even wear clothing.) She looked over the faces and styles. Hmmm...
"Tristy isn't here is he?"
Dean looked around a moment and shook his head, "I don't think so..."
A inner 'Mua ha ha ha...' played in her head, "Where's his room?"
"Jadey!"
"Whhhhat? I'ma jus gunna get some clothes. I dun think the boys 'ould wan' meh ta wear this all night."
The boys looked left and right and shrugged. Though there were a few grins that was tsked off their faces by Dean. Rrrrrika giggled and tsked with him. A audible sigh resounded from Rhy who pointed up a flight of stairs and told her to go to a door on the left.
"I saw one of the Tristen kind surfacing from a door with a big 'Stay out' sign on it. I'm pretty sure it's his because I know he doesn't shhhhhwing that way."
There was a snicker and a nod from the Jadey, "Thank'a, sweetie." A smooch was offered to her cheek, "An' movies sound grrrrrrand."
With a bop and a huggle to Coley who was patiently waiting to snuggle with her (but was now snuggling with his lovely beau!), she went up the directed stairs.
Before she was out of hearing range, she heard Rika utter the words "What's a movie?" and a chorus of gasps. She was sure they were looking at her like she was from another planet, when in all actuality - she was in some form or another. You can't blame the poor beastie.
Jade edged down the hall, taking the directed left. She looked at all the different doors and suddenly knew how guys felt during pantie raids. Behind enemy lines. Those jade hues shifted about as she gave another tug to the shirt about her thin form, ready to give a swift kick to any boy that surfaced from their rooms unexpectedly. And with those boots she had on, she prayed not.
Flush against the wall all spy like, she finally found the imfamous (okay, not really) 'Stay out'd door. She stood before it, like she had finally been confronted her arch nemesis. Jade put a dainty hand on the doorknob and mumbled "Only going to get clothes..." to herself. With that, she flung the door open... and instantly regretted doing so. Stiletto's + mounds of clothing = down Jadey! Thankfully, any thud that would have been caused by the fall was muffled by the padding of said clothing.
She made a face as she laid there a moment, "How do men live like this? Barbarians." Jade sighed and picked herself up, swiftly kicking off her boots. She put them somewhere out of the way as she looked over her task at hand, "Hmmmm..." There was no way around it, to find clean clothes... she had to clean the room herself. She popped her knuckles and narrowed her eyes at the mother of all messes.
Thirty minutes and two hampers full of dirty clothes later, she placed a box full of gross stale week old pizza in the over flowing trash can. "Holy Mother of Ew." Jade sighed for the Nth time as she looked over to the shovel she had found and placed in a corner, "Seriously.... What the hell..." Then she looked to the nicely folded clean clothes. Now, onto picking what she was going to wear! She quickly nabbed a pair of silkly boxers she was eyeing the entire time she was cleaning and a black tank top. Jade shimmied out of Dean's make-shift dress cover and the thing that she was pretty sure she had thought was supposed to be a dress. Then she shimmied right into the change of clothes.
She put the folded clothes in the right (or at least she though so) drawers and such, ganked her boots and make-do clothes, and made her way out of the room. Though she had to stop at the trash can to throw away a clothes pin she had clamped on her poor lil sensitive vampiric nose. The room was way too much man for her. Things in hand, she shut the door behind her - frowning. It was probably the only time she'd be that close to Tristy and he wasn't even there! Hmpft! But it was probably for the best since he was anti-Jade, though he had good reason and good intentions. She wiggled her nose, poofing the boots and thing of a dress home. She blinked at what she did and groaned, "Why didn't I jus do that?! Wasted meh time!"
More groaning as went down the hall and back down the stairs. Relief washed over everyone's faces. She blinked at everyone as she offered Dean his shirt back, "Eh?"
"Thank Jeebs! We thought you had gotten lost... or worse, buried alive!"
"She's not alive, you derf."
"Oh... But we shoulda warned you that it was that bad!"
"What took ya so long anyway? You were in there for like... over a half an hour."
A sheepish look took over her features, "Heh... I... cleaned it."
"You cleaned it?!"
"Yeaaa... Heh."
"Oi! He never cleans it! It's like... the worst!"
"No kiddin'. But... Dun tell on meh. I dun wan' 'im ta know I was in there."
"Sure... but how are we gunna explain the whole 'clean thing' and you wearing his clothes."
"Fer one, tell 'im that a maid barged in there while 'e was gone. An' fer two, tell 'im that one o' you went in there an' got some clothes."
"He'd kill one of us if we told him we got you clothes."
"I think it'd be better then tellin' 'im you guys let meh in there."
There were nods. Jade thought of everything! Well... okay, no... but she'd like to think so. She looked over everyone and beamed, "So how 'bout them movies? An' where's meh cotton candy an' snuggles!?!!"
Rika pounced her onto the covers and sleeping bag covered floor, cotton candy in hand (and not to mention all over her face), "Rrrrrika has cotton candy for Miss Jade!"