Scene #2892: Slumberjack Party

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Minako Aino	In the girls dorm, on the second floor, down the hall was a particular dorm room belonging to none other than Minako Aino. It was a single so she hadn't really had to deal with any roommate issues (besides Artemis) and that meant that if they were going to try this 'sleeping on campus' thing to test out whether or not it was safer to sleep within the grounds of Radiant Heart, it would be perfect so as to not stir trouble among someone not in the know. Except for one small problem. Artemis sits on the foot of the lone bed in the room. It's pushed up against the wall so that there's a suitable amount of floor space to lay out sleeping bags, pillows, and other items. His white tail flick-swishes as he watches Mina move around in her socks and pajamas. "Are you sure this is a good idea, Mina? The room is kind of... Small." Mina looks over with a grin as she quickly pushes her desk further into the wall with a bump of her hip causing a screechy scratch as it thumps into the wall. "It just looks small is all. It's one of those official illusions. And it's just going to be four of us, that's not much at all!"
Ami Mizuno	In a strange enough twist, Ami tended not to spend too much time on campus these days. It wasn't quite a matter of study for her and any materials she knew she needed, she tended to carry with her in the blue-jay sporting hard-shelled backpack. Ami could study ''anywhere''. Rather, it was simply preference. Ami preferred having the ability to find her own space and quiet on occasion, which was hard to do in a shared room--or even a dormitory where anyone could come knocking at any time. Just as she was about to do now, in fact. ''Knock, knock, knock.'' She stood and waited patiently.
Masato Sanjouin	A small room for small girls, like Minako or Usagi or Ami, may have been fine. Masato was a Very Tall Man, broad shouldered and long-legged. He knew Minako's dorm was a single. He knew it would be akin to camping in a too-small tent. Frankly, he wasn't sure that the sleeping bag he brought along would even be big enough for him. He had packed a modest tennis bag and brought his racket along for good measure, and parked the Ferrari on school grounds. Having added an omamori to his person to further ward off any unpleasant interferences-- not even due to the nightmares, but for the state of his childhood home-- it was evident that he had taken extra protective precaution. It travelled with him on a small necklace, tucked inside a dark red jinbei set, as he approached Minako's door. Well, 'he' did seem to be a 'she', at present. Using his shadow to set a fairly good glamour to his person, Masato did very much appear to be his own female twin. This was only fair-- Minako had subjected them to Minato. Even Mamoru had used the disguise pen thusly. Just a very tall and athletic woman with beautifully waved brown hair, going to her dorm for the night, nothing to see here. Masato would wave to Ami.
Izou Saitou	Not much went into his get-up for the evening. It would be a sleepover with Minako and all he needed to know was the location. Girls dorm. So of course he would need just a few things to make his own disguise pass without the use of his shapeshifting--which would have been taxing. Lip gloss, fiery hair tied up in a high ponytail which had a bounce to it when he walked, and unisex clothes. Were anyone to question why he was so flat, he'd of course snap back at how rude they were in even asking that. Everything else was secured into his messenger bag, with an extra fluffy blanket and pillow as he was the last one to arrive. Seeing 'she' Masato and Ami ans tops only a little behind the two.
Minako Aino	"They're here! Just a sec!" Mina calls out as she bounds across the room in one single leap for the door out. At least there was also a window to her room. Artemis glances out it with a sigh at being ignored again. The door is swung open revealing Mina with her hair down for once as she grins at those there. "Ami-chan! Come in! Izou-chan!" She teases lightly, only to pause as she regards the tall curly haired version of Masato uncertinaly. Mina leans in a bit toward Ami to murmer, "Did I miss another time traveler from the future and we're hosting Mako-chan and Masato's daughter?"
Ami Mizuno	Ami watched the tall brunette as she approached. It was one of ''those'' moments, where this person seemed terribly familiar but placing her was all but impossible. The very nature of a glamour--magic designed to hide identity--meant that the senshi now had to compete with the Veil to figure out who it was. So, of course, she didn't even try. "I have no idea who that is." Ami stated both obviously and clearly in response to Minako. "But, she has very lovely hair." Her attention shifted to Izou. Who had decided against using magic in this venture and, therefore, was much easier to discern. Fortunately, this wasn't particularly shocking since they'd all already seen him at the moon-wedding. "Hello Izou-ku--" Ami cleared her throat. She couldn't give him away and her gaze darted furtively throughout the hallway. "I mean, Izou-''chan''."
Masato Sanjouin	It was easy to laugh at, and Masato felt particularly flattered by the imagined 'future daughter'. Indeed, any of the children he and Makoto would go on to have-- he was very sure it would be several-- would all be beautiful and strong, and very tall. Like great statues of marble worked into divine images, lasting across the ages to inspire and leave viewers awestruck. "I always have lovely hair," And the head of luxurious waves would tilt, "Though, Mako-chan's much sweeter faced... I think even if we had a son, he'd be much more approachable looking, than I am. But a daughter? No. She would be so chamring, I'd look like a drunken monkey beside her." If that wasn't hint enough, Masato smiled at Izou. "You don't even need magic, do you? You can just put your ponytail up higher."
Izou Saitou	"Magic? Only if I wanted Usagi's hair and a more pronounced bosom, but the shape shifting would drain me. I would very much not want a repeat from last time when I snuck my henshin for weeks until I lost my temper." Izou explained, voice slightly higher to match the femme look he was going for and waving his hand dismissively as though he wanted to shoo away those memories. Not that losing his temper was difficult, but the use of his magic was dangerous regardless. Gaze slides over to Ami, giving her a nod once she addressed him correctly for the evening. "Hello Mizuno-san." And he passes by the two so he's able to give Minako a hug. "Mina-chaan, you better have snacks for tonight. I brought some Shittori Chocos to share."
Minako Aino	Minako Aino narrows her eyes skeptically as Ami even says she doesn't know who this is. Her eyes dart to the somewhat familiar sport bag, then back up as Masato begins to laugh over the thought of future children. Her eyebrows raise slightly as it becomes obvious who this person is. "Oh! I wasn't expecting a disguise!" Because she hadn't thought far enough ahead in how to make this work to realize it could be an issue having guys here overnight. When Izou breezes past to offer her a hug, she's quick to give one, squeezing the Shittenou tight a moment. Just a catch and release as she laughs. "Of course I have snacks! Come on in everyone, there's no sense in being in the hall. I know it's a tight fit but we can manage." "Oh, I did get some extra sleeping bags if we need so we have extra to add some cushioning to the floor, too. The ones from Mamoru and Setsuna." Glancing to Ami she adds, "You didn't bring homework did you?"
Ami Mizuno	"A more pronounced--?" Ami closed her eyes and shook her head a little bit. "That's... fair, I suppose." She really hadn't been ready for a conversation involving ''bosom'' just yet. Or at all. The blue haired senshi gave another shake of her head and looked the brunette over now, eager to move on. It took her a moment. "Masa-nii?" She gasped ahead of correcting herself again. "I mean, Masa-nee, maybe?" These boys. Ami turned to make her way into the room before briefly pausing just inside the door. Her gaze surveyed the space, she hummed quietly, and then glanced off toward the ceiling as she did the maths. This really wasn't a lot of space. She eyed Minako next. "Of course I did." Ami stated as though the very question of homework were never in doubt. "Are you sure we'll all fit in here once we're asleep?"
Masato Sanjouin	"I'm not doing any homework, tonight. I've been too busy..." Masato was lightning rodding himself by saying this, no doubt, but he didn't seem concerned as he moved inwards. "Bigger problems. And Nii is fine, I'm not going to keep this up all night. I just didn't want to land Mina-chan in any trouble." With a sight, he hefted his bag and racket onto the desk, looking over the cramped space with a grimace. Sapphire eyes turned to Minako again. It was a lengthy stare. "This was a very optimistic plan."
Izou Saitou	"If homework consists of gossip and romance games, then yes, I'll be doing that. If not, then I don't want to hear it. I've been up to my eyeballs in homework." Izou still held onto his messenger bag and looked around at the size of the dorm. Clicks his tongue. "We can make do." Without any hesitation, he picks up Artemis in his arms, off the cushy blanket pile as he steps in further. "Girls on the bed, boys on the floor. This includes Artemis on the floor as well. Simple."
Minako Aino	Optimistic indeed. As soon as everyone was actually IN the dorm room it was a full house. Usually the rooms had enough room for a bed, a desk a chair, and maybe a comfier chair or kotatsu (if you didn't mind losing floor space). This had already been optimized to it's best conditions but being a single? It was cramped. "I know it's not ideal, but everyone else has a double room which would make this even harder," Mina begins only to pause as it seems Izou has decided the sleeping arrangements. "I figured all on the floor to be fair. But that would work too if you're okay with it, Ami-chan." A questioning look is shot toward her friend at this. Artemis however flails a bit as he's oh-so-rudely picked up with a protesting yowl of, "What!? No way I've been sleeping with Mina for years now why do I have to be on the floor!?"
Ami Mizuno	"I'm okay with that." Ami agreed quickly, though her gaze was still strafing its way around the floor. "I feel like there's probably some safety rules we're breaking to do this." Not that it really mattered. They were going to do it and they were going to have a good, cramped time. A nod was offered to Masato. "Alright. No homework then." Ami shrugged her backpack clear of her shoulders as she turned to settle on the bed, her tone a little judgemental--though, no more so than usual where study avoidance was concerned. From the backpack came the Mercury Computer and a couple of books before it was slid under the bed as best she could manage. Books and computer were set beside her.
Masato Sanjouin	"I expected I'd be on the floor." Masato sighed, lamenting that he hadn't brought a futon mattress instead. "It's fine. We'll... make it work, I suppose." The shift occurred like a phasing of mirage, the shadow image wobbling until the superimposed woman dissipated. Only Masato remained now, turning to smile at Ami. "None? None at all? That's so gracious of you, Ami-chan."
Izou Saitou	"You might want to reword that, cheeky fucker. I was about to call you a gentleman, but I suppose I should retract that." Izou gives the white feline a judgmental look. "The ladies are always on the bed. And you will be joining me." And he plops the messenger bag on the floor above where he assumed the pillows would be placed before sitting down with the cat still in his arms. Izou at least smelled really good and he was very warm. "So if this works out, what's the plan later?"