Slumber Party

Party Planner

POV: Fitz

Fitz stared blankly at his imparter. His favorite blonde haired, brown eyed face across the screen.

"Oh come ON already Fitzy!" Biana said, obviously annoyed, "Just hail her!"

"I can't 'Just hail her' Biana!" He said

"Sure you can!" Her smile stretched from Everglen to Havenfield as she leaned over his shoulder, her finger pointed out to the small square screen. 

"Biana no sto-" He was cut off as her finger hit the 'Hail' button. He gave his most convincing glare her way. But the truth was, she was right, he wanted to hail Sophie, no, needed  to. He quickly turned his head towards the small silver box in front of him and tried to ready himself. The constant ring of the imparter mixed with the sound of Biana's squeals was unbearable. Finally, a projection came up, but it wasn't Sophie at the screen, not even Grady or Edaline. 

"What's up?" Fitz gave Dex a What in the world are you doing?! look. "Woah! Didn't know Captain Perfect could be so defensive! I'm only here for Iggy, if you're wondering." He was. "Anywaaaayyyss... what'd you hail for?"

"Sophie." He mumbled under his breath, apparently not quiet enough because Dex's eyebrows shot up.

"Well then..." He grinned, "I'm your guy! Talk to me!" He pressed his hands to his face forming a V, holding his head up as he blinked continuously. Fitz rolled his eyes.

"No than-" but of course, once again he was cut off by the four time winner of the Most Annoying Sister Award.

"Mallowmelt." Biana said, pulling off a smirk nearly as good as Keefe's. Dex looked as confused as he expected.

"I lost a bet." Fitz explained, "She gets 10 free favors. 8 now!"  

"I used another on dessert. I wanted another custard burst." She shrugged.

"Fine! I was hailing Sophie because I wanted to ask her over here, but I didn't want any... interruptions. Obviously, I can't get that with Biana over here." Biana smiled, proud of herself.

"Well count me in! Foster-Vacker-Dizznee sleepover!" Dex said, not giving Fitz a choice in the say. "Oh wait! I almost forgot! No party is a party til' we got Keefe. I'll get him to come, all I have to do is mention that Sophie's going to be there and he'll come running." 

"Ooo-oo-oo!" Biana sounded like a eager child, "I'm sure Linh is in, I'll get her to convince Wylie, and even though Tammy isn't one for parties I think I can sway him." Biana hinted, smiling slyly.

"That's settled then! See you 'round!" The imparter flickered to black. Fitz sat there in shock and threw it onto his bed, then deciding that his best option is to sink back in his chair and size himself as small as possible. That night was going to be... interesting.

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