Girls Night [closed]

The dimly lit room was fairly quiet as Vivian remained cozily settled within various brightly colored blankets strewn across her bed, her legs hiked up against her chest so that she could rest her chin on her knees, while a small laptop sat a short distance away. The majority of the weak light and sound that filled the small room came in short, choppy bursts from the brightly lit screen of the laptop as she continued to idly scroll through various sites in an attempt to kill time. Although many different sites of different purposes were on display, it did little to actually catch her interest as she was simply resigned to waiting for the arrival of her friends.

Thankfully, Vivian had managed to find enough time in her incredibly empty busy schedule so that she could actually see Harley and Anne in a normal environment. Ever since the shenanigans of their poorly planned mission, their interactions had been sporadic- nothing more than the occasional running into each other and the spamming of memes via text messages. Now, after several days of poor coordinating, the three girls had figured out a day that worked well enough for them to simply spend time together. Watching the little clip that played on the computer's screen with little interest, Vivian reached up to lazily comb her fingers through her long, silvery hair as she waited for Anne and Harley to arrive.

To be frank, she utterly hated the spooky season, most likely because she was easily scared and far from brave when it came watch a scary movie. Generally everything put her on edge, perhaps not as much since she joined Beata and actually fought people to death. Be it a simulation. Or be it fighting polar bears.

Vivian and Harley were most likely her only friends. She'd been debating catching up with Miles, but she had no idea how to find him and their run-in had been quite surprising and sudden. Too bad. The Summer only had to make a quick trip to reach her friend's dormitory down the hallway, opening the unlocked door quietly. "Hey. I literally have to take care nobody is trying to scare me round here. I think I got a reputation as a small, frightful, cookie." Anne-Marie murmured as she pushed the door, closing it again. She observed the lack of Harley, but she doubted she of all people was going to bail on them.

"How've you been?" the small girl asked, toppling down on the arrangement of colorful blankets by Vivian's side, herself clutching her huge teddy bear. It was something she kept in her room most of the time at this point. But it helped when she was scared, such as traveling a dark hallway, or even more morbid things.

In a stark contrast, Harley adored October. The spooky atmosphere was extremely fun, and there were few things as satisfying as scaring the easily spooked by swooping down from a ceiling onto an unsuspecting victim - in past years, most often her mother. Still, she adored her friends as well, and it was with that in mind that rather than try and prank her fellow gifted students - usually a far more elaborate endeavor - she made her way to Vivian's dorm. In bat form, of course. The tiny creature swooped through the door, landing on the floor and taking shape as Harley herself.

"Heya," she greeted the other girls as she entered. "Did I miss anything important?"

Shutting the laptop with a soft click, Vivian allowed a warm smile to grace her face at the sight of Anne. Picking up the warm device and carelessly tossing it further up the pillows, she unfolded her legs so that she make room for the younger girl. "Goood." She answered with another small smile, tossing her head back to free herself of several stray strands of hair, but Harley's entrance prevented her from saying anymore in response. Patting the empty space on the bed before wiggling back further so that Harley could have adequate room, the light haired girl paused for a moment before speaking, "Anne you missed some uneventful party crashing the other night."