[fieldbox="Holly Mason, purple, dashed, 10"]
((This is a little quicky summary as well, cause I was trying to make sure to not confuse myself with the conversation and who said what, when. Figured I might as well post it))
When Cult finally released her from his arms and she gained her official birthday hat from the always bubbly Crow, Holly twirled and spun around the room gleefully, collecting hugs and balloons while she moved about the room. When Crow raised the volume of the music, she did what she normally did and dulled the intense volume drumming her ears. Today wasn't going to be a gloomy, pain-filled day for her - no way, not now! It is her Sweet Sixteen after all. She was going to do all she can to keep her little pet from ruining the night for her. After a small moment of dizziness, Holly soon was back to dancing around like a little firecracker, having the time of her life.
"Hey Sal!" She leaned in to give the girl a short hug, literally, only falling around her waist. Holly always gave her the space she needed, but was never one to ignore the value and power of a loving hug. Holly understood Sal, for she was one of the few who understood the difference size can make.
"Did you guys have a good time on your day out? Diversion or not, mall trips are never boring."
"I know, right? It was good though, but it would of been better if I had the moolah to snag these adorable red platform pumps I saw! Ooo, they would of looked great with my pinup outfit I made the other day...." Pouting slightly at the idea of conserving her monies, Holly sighed and gave her friend a grin.
Like all conversations that start in Group D, it begins with one question and builds into a huge circle of various chatter about the same topic. Jun stepped up, popping in with a witty line to make Sal and Holly giggle. Then, as Ursala probed them for more information about their mall outing, outwardly wishing for a new pair of earrings, Ava entered to offer a few of her clip-ons and Crow announced his sign-in for the next mall run.
"Ordering things online is hard as fuck when you live on an island the majority of the world doesn't know about, huh?"
"True," Holly nodded, "but sometimes that's the only way to purchase specialty things inexpensively."
Cult stepped up to give Ursala his typical greeting before letting her know about a great boutique for women her size.
"Really? That's awesome, I'd love to come along next time! Happy birthday by the way! I know it's not actually till the end of the month, but it still counts."
Jun continued about the shop, adding a few fluffy jokes as she did, before popping Cult on the back again. Holly covered her mouth to hold back a laugh, knowing why Jun's taken upon leaving her palm prints on everyone's backs.
Holly looked up to Ursala with more good news, "Hey, I also took a few pics of several really snazzy outfits that I KNOW will look so smexyfied on you!" One thing Holly just couldn't stop herself from doing was being a Fashionista for her friends. She was a serious "One Stop Shop", making outfits and accessories for her and her friends whenever time allows. It helped in so many ways, saving money and connecting with her friends through her talents in sewing.
"Ey, did you guys set up the fog machine and the creepy disco Halloween lights? We could probably get some dancing up in this place," Diane commented, and Holly squealed.
"Yea, creepy disco music! Ooo, I wanna dance all night long! As long as I can ignore tomorrow, then I'm good!" She started swaying to the rhythm of the music already playing, raising her hands and laughing in her silly, punch-drunk manner. She was so excited and loving the party, but still a bit tired after the long day. An odd combination that started to turn her into a goofy powder puff. This behavior was normal for her when she's tired, and slightly disturbing, for it only showed that her little pet was working overtime playing with her behavior.
Moving around the room, Holly hip-bumped everyone, trying to get her little family moving. She rounded Charlotte, shimming beside her as if to say "Come on, you can do it! Get into it!" She sauntered up to Leo to circle him as well. She didn't want none of her friends to be left out, even the new guy who finally emerged from his room to find himself a less active place in the room. Like an exotic Greek belly dancer, she tempted her friends to get active and dance the night away.[/fieldbox]