Originally Posted by Presley Black

"Elliot?" Presley looked over when the other girl entered the room. "What are you doing?" Lacing Beezus's bed like that. Was she okay? "I thought you'd be out with Maxwell." Because they'd seriously just barely ditched Presley at the pep rally!! Presley went over and sat down on the floor by her best friends bed. "They're having a slumber party," she mumbled. How..odd and slightly fun-soudning was that?

But only if they did something fun, like jumped out of the window and trusted their own ability to perform the 'Aresto Momentum' charm before they hit the ground, because that would be fun. And at Christmas, Presley would definitely be daring some kid at the soiree to do it. Actually, maybe not. Presley was getting a little older, and though she'd previously divided her time half with the adults and half with the younger generation, it was probably time for her to move on and start spending entire parties conversing with adults, and plotting with her closest friends. "What do you do at slumber parties?" Presley asked all of the girls in the room. The closest she'd ever come to a slumber party was the holiday she had taken with Elliot in Egypt. Which didn't really count, as they'd had a four bedroom suite in the hotel.