vanillajello: (Cattified.)
Kate Gregson ([personal profile] vanillajello) wrote2009-10-29 08:26 pm

Room 324, Thursday Afternoon

Kate loved Halloween, and October in general. It was her favourite time of the year. Usually, at least: this time the month had been a little rough. But she was sure nothing could ruin Halloween for her.

She was wrong.

She'd handwavily acquired some Halloween decorations and was hanging them up on her side of the room, when she suddenly started to feel weird. And wrong. She had just enough time to recognize the feeling.

"Oh fu––mwror!"

It was going to be a bitch, decorating your room when you were suddenly a lot smaller and had paws instead of hands.

Kate the cat was not pleased.


[ooc: Mostly establishy, but if you’d like to interact with a rare case of "Kate can’t snark at you", go ahead. I’m around! Availability notice for the weekend coming up.]
future_sandworm: (talking)

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2009-10-29 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
He reached down to pick her up. "You'd rather not be a cat? At least you can move. I've been turned into a tree twice."
future_sandworm: (smile again)

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2009-10-29 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course, he didn't understand what she was saying. "Why are you upset? I'll make sure you'll have food. You can even sleep in my bed if you don't snore."
future_sandworm: (Default)

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2009-10-29 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked at her. "I can get you a pudding if you're nice."
future_sandworm: (smile again)

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2009-10-29 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He chuckled, then pushed her up on his shoulder while turning to head out into the common room kitchen.