Girls' Night [Sweet Princess Iris]
Kennedy's laid out several blankets and pillows on the distressed hard-wood floors of her top-floor apartment. It was a long day at work, but thankfully a productive one. Several customers came by to commission her after visiting her booth at the art festival, something she'll call a win. Now that there's a nice open space on the floor free of her canvases, paints, and as clean as it's been since she's moved in, Kennedy pops a big tub of Neopolitan ice cream into the freezer and sets a bottle of wine in a bucket of ice to chill. She picked up everything from the market on the way home.
"I hope Iris doesn't mind eating on the floor..." she worries, but furniture such as a dinning room table really seemed like a waste of money when she needed the space for her art. She shrugs, figuring her new friend will be so excited, she'll love absolutely everything. Laying a box full of jewelry-making supplies on the floor along with their stash of beads from the festival, she pulls out her notebook, quietly working up a quick sketch of the man Owen she met at her booth as she waits for Iris.

"I hope Iris doesn't mind eating on the floor..." she worries, but furniture such as a dinning room table really seemed like a waste of money when she needed the space for her art. She shrugs, figuring her new friend will be so excited, she'll love absolutely everything. Laying a box full of jewelry-making supplies on the floor along with their stash of beads from the festival, she pulls out her notebook, quietly working up a quick sketch of the man Owen she met at her booth as she waits for Iris.

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"He really is. And he's a teacher as well, so I guess he's just a super helpful guy?"
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"Dang, sounds like a good guy. I'm glad you'll have someone like Eli at school with you." She repositions, laying on her stomach as she shoves their trash aside. "What movies did you bring?"
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"Ummm..." She pulls them out, fiddling with her hair with her free hand. "I wasn't sure what good sleepover movies were so I asked the guy at the counter and he recommended some..." She spreads them out for Kennedy, showing her some fairly classic 'girl fun' movies like Mean Girls and Clueless.
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Kennedy excitedly grabs at Mean Girls. "Classic! Have you seen it before?" She gets up, pulling her TV, a small screen on a cabinet with wheels, over to their pallet of blankets. She pops the disc into her DVD player before sitting back by Iris' side.
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She shakes her head, curious. "I, uh... I've kind of never seen anything with a rating above PG. And even then, I missed out on a lot," she admits.
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Kennedy can't help but stare at Iris in disbelief. "Oh girl, you're in for some wonderful things with me." She grabs the remote and presses play. "This one is a teenage classic." She hands Iris a strip of leather and some beads. "We can work on some bracelets while we watch. Just watch me loop a few beads and then you'll have the gist of it."
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Scooching closer, she watches her hand movements carefully before trying to imitate her. "Like this?" she asks, frowning slightly in concentration.
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"Mmhmm, little looser though. Too tight, it'll start to misshape itself."
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Frowning, she undoes her previous work and redoes it looser. "Better?"
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Kennedy leans over to inspect her progress. "Perfect! Just repeat until you're out of leather and then I'll show you how to close it up, okay?"
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Iris grins happily, continuing on, her tongue sticking out a little in concentration. "This is fun... I like making jewellery, I think."
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"It's a nice little distraction. Something to do with your hands with you're a bit fidgety." Or when her muse left and she couldn't pick up a brush. She finishes her bracelet and holds it up to Iris, the blue and green beads they bought shimmering nicely in her apartment's lighting. "What do you think?"
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"Oohhh..." she coos softly, eyes sparkling. "It's so pretty..."
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