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|setting=Halloween Party! Open for RP<br /><br />{{pad|3em}}Off the lobby of <insert well known ABQ hotel name here>, the ballroom has been transformed for a darkly festive party. Long cloths hide the usual color and print of the walls, draping it in orange and black that shifts and shimmers in passing breezes and gives the walls the appearance of moving, and a discreet smattering of metallic purple stuff hangs here and there adding a dark spark of light and flash. The bulbs in the chandeliers and the fixtures along the walls have been changed for a touch of medieval chic and faux flames. There are tastefully and nearly realistically spread faux cobwebbing to help give the place a little bit of that old-castle vibe, and the lighting is dim and lit in reds, oranges and yellows from Halloween themed lights. Scattered along the walls are buffet tables laden with delicious catered foods in a Halloween theme or large cauldron style punch bowls that bubbles and smoke with dry ice. A generous number of tables draped in orange and black are spread about, surrounded by comfortable dinner chairs and topped with metallic purple fluff around a flickering faux candle. The tables leave a large area of the ballroom free and clear for mingling and dancing in a swirl of different colored lights, loud music and lighting manned by a DJ booth off to the side.<br />{{pad|3em}}A small bar is manned by two enthusiastic bartenders and there are various staff members wandering about collecting plates and glasses or traveling with platters of ghoulish treats to offer. The staff are all dressed in like outfits so that they can be easily spotted and hailed, wearing angel or devil costumes with horns or halos that light up and point them out in a crowd. There is a little bit of security here for safety's sake, but they are not dressed up at all and simply wear teeshirts reading 'security', and an ID tag so that they won't be mistaken as guests. Neon wrist bands are given out to people of proper age to visit the bar for a moderately priced drink, and there's a couple people at the entrance to take a small fee before letting people in. In several spots around the ballroom there are large and noticeable signs stating that the proceeds collected from the evening go to a police precinct located in the Warzone with web and phone information to verify and yes, the Lovecraft party favorite; a donation box by a security dude. | |setting=Halloween Party! Open for RP<br /><br />{{pad|3em}}Off the lobby of <insert well known ABQ hotel name here>, the ballroom has been transformed for a darkly festive party. Long cloths hide the usual color and print of the walls, draping it in orange and black that shifts and shimmers in passing breezes and gives the walls the appearance of moving, and a discreet smattering of metallic purple stuff hangs here and there adding a dark spark of light and flash. The bulbs in the chandeliers and the fixtures along the walls have been changed for a touch of medieval chic and faux flames. There are tastefully and nearly realistically spread faux cobwebbing to help give the place a little bit of that old-castle vibe, and the lighting is dim and lit in reds, oranges and yellows from Halloween themed lights. Scattered along the walls are buffet tables laden with delicious catered foods in a Halloween theme or large cauldron style punch bowls that bubbles and smoke with dry ice. A generous number of tables draped in orange and black are spread about, surrounded by comfortable dinner chairs and topped with metallic purple fluff around a flickering faux candle. The tables leave a large area of the ballroom free and clear for mingling and dancing in a swirl of different colored lights, loud music and lighting manned by a DJ booth off to the side.<br />{{pad|3em}}A small bar is manned by two enthusiastic bartenders and there are various staff members wandering about collecting plates and glasses or traveling with platters of ghoulish treats to offer. The staff are all dressed in like outfits so that they can be easily spotted and hailed, wearing angel or devil costumes with horns or halos that light up and point them out in a crowd. There is a little bit of security here for safety's sake, but they are not dressed up at all and simply wear teeshirts reading 'security', and an ID tag so that they won't be mistaken as guests. Neon wrist bands are given out to people of proper age to visit the bar for a moderately priced drink, and there's a couple people at the entrance to take a small fee before letting people in. In several spots around the ballroom there are large and noticeable signs stating that the proceeds collected from the evening go to a police precinct located in the Warzone with web and phone information to verify and yes, the Lovecraft party favorite; a donation box by a security dude. | ||
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|log=Fix just goes up and down the table looking at everything, but there's so many snacks and food choices, Fix doesn't know what to do with himself. He appears to be sniffing at a lot of it too. Surely people appreciate it that. Finally he just decides to grab some punch, only a little bit, probably to taste, as he says to Damian, "Ordered more what? I been to a New year's party 'fore. Sorta. They had 'em in Los Angeles on tha street...was purty neat." He takes the punch, it seems acceptable, so he fills it up, and takes a bigger drink, almost drinking the whole thing in one gulp. Ah! | |log=Fix just goes up and down the table looking at everything, but there's so many snacks and food choices, Fix doesn't know what to do with himself. He appears to be sniffing at a lot of it too. Surely people appreciate it that. Finally he just decides to grab some punch, only a little bit, probably to taste, as he says to Damian, "Ordered more what? I been to a New year's party 'fore. Sorta. They had 'em in Los Angeles on tha street...was purty neat." He takes the punch, it seems acceptable, so he fills it up, and takes a bigger drink, almost drinking the whole thing in one gulp. Ah! | ||
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"I will totally help you next time." Cinna says to Katniss with such a serious look while handing her back her drink, possibly trying to subtly make this happen. Drink, Tara, drink more! And then there's that terrible I mean delightful caterwauling that signifies the approach of doom I mean Petra, and looks that way with a grin. "Hellooo!" he says with a sort of reserved excitement and greets Petra with a kiss to the cheek when she gets there and a bro hug for Jai. | "I will totally help you next time." Cinna says to Katniss with such a serious look while handing her back her drink, possibly trying to subtly make this happen. Drink, Tara, drink more! And then there's that terrible I mean delightful caterwauling that signifies the approach of doom I mean Petra, and looks that way with a grin. "Hellooo!" he says with a sort of reserved excitement and greets Petra with a kiss to the cheek when she gets there and a bro hug for Jai. | ||
− | Fix nods very gratefully to Damian with a smile, "Oh well thank ya." He still probably intends to scrape money together to get in. But hey. He actually tries something off the table, making a face not disgust, just maybe unsure, but eats it all the same. Who knew the homeless man even had a palette to speak of? He looks back up from the food table when Tara returns and grins when she speaks about having trouble in the bathroom, though he probably doesn't understand the issue, just the funny comment. He has to consider her a question, "Well, I ain't know if I can really use it fer anythin'..." He gives the fabric of her cape another gander, and then decides, "Well maybe I can think o' somethin', maybe...but it'll haveta be a trade... I'll figure somethin' ta give ya, iffin' ya do have some..." Oh boy oh boy, he's happy about this, but he | + | Fix nods very gratefully to Damian with a smile, "Oh well thank ya." He still probably intends to scrape money together to get in. But hey. He actually tries something off the table, making a face not disgust, just maybe unsure, but eats it all the same. Who knew the homeless man even had a palette to speak of? He looks back up from the food table when Tara returns and grins when she speaks about having trouble in the bathroom, though he probably doesn't understand the issue, just the funny comment. He has to consider her a question, "Well, I ain't know if I can really use it fer anythin'..." He gives the fabric of her cape another gander, and then decides, "Well maybe I can think o' somethin', maybe...but it'll haveta be a trade... I'll figure somethin' ta give ya, iffin' ya do have some..." Oh boy oh boy, he's happy about this, but he seems to go in thought, maybe about WHAT to trade. Eyes spying Princess Peach at the bar, he blinks a moment, as if trying to figure out what is so familiar about the lady...recognition starts to flow, and then... He is distracted by Petra singing. More singing, and his gaze flows over the woman curiously. if he finds any issue with the tone, there's no show, he just finds it fantastic it seems. he's going to have to come to fancy parties more. |
− | seems to go in thought, maybe about WHAT to trade. Eyes spying Princess Peach at the bar, he blinks a moment, as if trying to figure out what is so familiar about the lady...recognition starts to flow, and then... He is distracted by Petra singing. More singing, and his gaze flows over the woman curiously. if he finds any issue with the tone, there's no show, he just finds it fantastic it seems. he's going to have to come to fancy parties more. | + | |
Jai does not merely walk along with Petra. Nope. He struts! Because c'mon, you gotta, right? As usual he doesn't seem to mind her version of singing, just grinning as they walk, and even more so as they see the others. "Hey!" he greets them happily, and Da--Cinna gets a big ol' hug in return for his. Forget this brothing! "Nicely set up!" he tells him as he lets go, and looks him and Katniss over, "...and your costumes are awesome." Fix gets a grin and a 'hey' as well, and then the light glinting off Charles's jewels catches his eye. "Oh, dude, THIS is the castle you were in all this time?" he calls over to the guy. | Jai does not merely walk along with Petra. Nope. He struts! Because c'mon, you gotta, right? As usual he doesn't seem to mind her version of singing, just grinning as they walk, and even more so as they see the others. "Hey!" he greets them happily, and Da--Cinna gets a big ol' hug in return for his. Forget this brothing! "Nicely set up!" he tells him as he lets go, and looks him and Katniss over, "...and your costumes are awesome." Fix gets a grin and a 'hey' as well, and then the light glinting off Charles's jewels catches his eye. "Oh, dude, THIS is the castle you were in all this time?" he calls over to the guy. | ||
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To Jai, Princess Peach waves with his left hand holding his purse, lifting his hand over his head and nearly knocking the blonde wig off his head. It takes both hands to steady the wig and return it back to its precarious perch on Princess Peaches peak. A-rah-tah-tah tah, a-rah-tah-tah-tah! Drunk dude returns to a clutch of his buddies and makes exclamations about how that was a DUDE, YO. The clutch launches into laughter as though Drunk-man(TM) had been set up all along, but a drink shoved in his face makes the inebriated guy forget his pain. Princess Peach stops just short of the group to cast further dispersions of his mixed gender with a quick grab at his groin and shifts his package under his dress. Had to make sure he was still a guy. | To Jai, Princess Peach waves with his left hand holding his purse, lifting his hand over his head and nearly knocking the blonde wig off his head. It takes both hands to steady the wig and return it back to its precarious perch on Princess Peaches peak. A-rah-tah-tah tah, a-rah-tah-tah-tah! Drunk dude returns to a clutch of his buddies and makes exclamations about how that was a DUDE, YO. The clutch launches into laughter as though Drunk-man(TM) had been set up all along, but a drink shoved in his face makes the inebriated guy forget his pain. Princess Peach stops just short of the group to cast further dispersions of his mixed gender with a quick grab at his groin and shifts his package under his dress. Had to make sure he was still a guy. | ||
− | + | The Princess gestures at herself and then down the length of 'her' dress? "What, this little old thing?" he says in a very bad, very unconvincing high pitched voice. "Why it's nothing special. Do you like it?" He asks and then does a little twirl showing, perhaps for the first time, that he's wearing rather worn Doc Martin's or similar hiking boots. | |
"I'll taste it for you to be safe," Jai offers to Petra, as seriously as he can manage. He looks generally cheerful about everything right now, and looks around to try to take everything (and -one) in, but he can't help looking back to Petra quite a lot. Cinna's compliment gets a broad, pleased grin. "Thanks! You're looking pretty damn good yourself! I think we need clothing that glows like that for non-hallowe'en purposes." | "I'll taste it for you to be safe," Jai offers to Petra, as seriously as he can manage. He looks generally cheerful about everything right now, and looks around to try to take everything (and -one) in, but he can't help looking back to Petra quite a lot. Cinna's compliment gets a broad, pleased grin. "Thanks! You're looking pretty damn good yourself! I think we need clothing that glows like that for non-hallowe'en purposes." | ||
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Something, in all that Tara says, seems not to sit well with Petra-- perhaps she too is discomfited by the 'purge and rally' comment, but it's hard to tell. Still, she doesn't comment on it, either, and just keeps munching at her carrot sticks, before having a bite of tinycake. At Fix's doubts, Petra doublenods her head. "Yeah, they actually do. I have pics of Tyche, though she don't look too baby-like, just yet. Hang on a sec." Petra carefully maneuvers her plate of food with the punch on it so she can withdraw her wallet from a pocket of the tote. Her tongue ends up sticking out of the edge of her mouth with the effort to slip the wallet open so she can flip through the pictures within. After several moments, she turns the wallet to face him-- on one side is one of those grainy black and white ultrasound photos, and on the other, one of the newer style amber ones that let you get a better look. "That's Tyche," she says softly, though she's right-- the first picture especially barely looks like a baby. The second though, does have the baby face and some tiny fingers in the frame. His question about the baby has her tilting her head. "Tyche's the name of a goddess of Fortune, an' stuff." As Fix greets Chandler, Petra gives the woman a chin-up of greeting, saying, "Yo, Chan-chan, how it be?" | Something, in all that Tara says, seems not to sit well with Petra-- perhaps she too is discomfited by the 'purge and rally' comment, but it's hard to tell. Still, she doesn't comment on it, either, and just keeps munching at her carrot sticks, before having a bite of tinycake. At Fix's doubts, Petra doublenods her head. "Yeah, they actually do. I have pics of Tyche, though she don't look too baby-like, just yet. Hang on a sec." Petra carefully maneuvers her plate of food with the punch on it so she can withdraw her wallet from a pocket of the tote. Her tongue ends up sticking out of the edge of her mouth with the effort to slip the wallet open so she can flip through the pictures within. After several moments, she turns the wallet to face him-- on one side is one of those grainy black and white ultrasound photos, and on the other, one of the newer style amber ones that let you get a better look. "That's Tyche," she says softly, though she's right-- the first picture especially barely looks like a baby. The second though, does have the baby face and some tiny fingers in the frame. His question about the baby has her tilting her head. "Tyche's the name of a goddess of Fortune, an' stuff." As Fix greets Chandler, Petra gives the woman a chin-up of greeting, saying, "Yo, Chan-chan, how it be?" | ||
− | Chandler nods to Tara and says, "I'll totally check out the food... ran home after work, grabbed this costume and came here, so no time to eat. I'm so hungry. But I'll not waste Capital resources - i'll eat only what I need. And maybe sneak a little extra out of here for others." She winks at Tara, playing along. Then her attention is on Kevin and she nods. "I've been very busy. Working a lot at the hospital. And stressed, too - Just finished my medical SAT's. ANd now I wait for the results. It will be a while." To Petra and Fix she smiles back and forth between them, offering to hold some of Petra's stuff while she rifles through pictures and whatnots. In response to Fix, she says, "I know. And she's not just pregnant. But pregnant with a girl?" Her focus shifts to Petra, "Did I hear that right? I knew it!" And she makes a move to feel | + | Chandler nods to Tara and says, "I'll totally check out the food... ran home after work, grabbed this costume and came here, so no time to eat. I'm so hungry. But I'll not waste Capital resources - i'll eat only what I need. And maybe sneak a little extra out of here for others." She winks at Tara, playing along. Then her attention is on Kevin and she nods. "I've been very busy. Working a lot at the hospital. And stressed, too - Just finished my medical SAT's. ANd now I wait for the results. It will be a while." To Petra and Fix she smiles back and forth between them, offering to hold some of Petra's stuff while she rifles through pictures and whatnots. In response to Fix, she says, "I know. And she's not just pregnant. But pregnant with a girl?" Her focus shifts to Petra, "Did I hear that right? I knew it!" And she makes a move to feel Petra's belly, but does wait for some queue from the preggers to make sure it is a welcome touch. "You just said the due date, but I didn't quite hear. When in February?" |
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"Chan... with as talented as you are, no... not just that. With your dedication, hard work, and perseverence I doubt you have much to worry about on your test scores," says Kevin gently. "Granted, I know the feeling. It's not like I have not been agonizing over my thesis. And it is on a subject I am going to be attempting to apply commercially; Resonance and its effects on nanomaterials. Of course I am likely years away from anything practical rather than purely academic... " He smiles when Chandler is distracted by the pregnancy belly, not coming between that in the least. Truth be told, he has an interest too, he has simply never approached Petra about touching her belly. He... rarely touches anyone. Even handshakes are done with an air of caution despite his warm smiles. | "Chan... with as talented as you are, no... not just that. With your dedication, hard work, and perseverence I doubt you have much to worry about on your test scores," says Kevin gently. "Granted, I know the feeling. It's not like I have not been agonizing over my thesis. And it is on a subject I am going to be attempting to apply commercially; Resonance and its effects on nanomaterials. Of course I am likely years away from anything practical rather than purely academic... " He smiles when Chandler is distracted by the pregnancy belly, not coming between that in the least. Truth be told, he has an interest too, he has simply never approached Petra about touching her belly. He... rarely touches anyone. Even handshakes are done with an air of caution despite his warm smiles. | ||
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Fix pauses before walking away, giving Charles an exasperated shake of his head. The man never learns. Though the real reason he pauses is to say to Petra, "Oh Mr. Pebbles chooses who he introduces himself too. But we'll see." He gives her a big grin, it might be mischievous if he knew how to pull one of those off, instead it's just kind of odd, but happy. And with that he's off. | Fix pauses before walking away, giving Charles an exasperated shake of his head. The man never learns. Though the real reason he pauses is to say to Petra, "Oh Mr. Pebbles chooses who he introduces himself too. But we'll see." He gives her a big grin, it might be mischievous if he knew how to pull one of those off, instead it's just kind of odd, but happy. And with that he's off. | ||
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Shiori laughs, turning to keep an eye on Cinna/Damian. "Yup. I'm a vain, vain halloween chicken!" she says. She brushes some of her hair over her shoulder, revealing another tattoo, stars falling toward her heart in various colors that match the sunflower and humming bird on her shoulder. | Shiori laughs, turning to keep an eye on Cinna/Damian. "Yup. I'm a vain, vain halloween chicken!" she says. She brushes some of her hair over her shoulder, revealing another tattoo, stars falling toward her heart in various colors that match the sunflower and humming bird on her shoulder. | ||
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Cinna makes a pffft! sound and turns his nose up at Shiori, "You're such a wuss!" he decides with a theatrical amount of huffing, and begins to Carlton-sashay his way towards Bill and Nadia again, just a few steps away. "C'mon. You two. Who's with me? Hot Dancing Games action, just need a few more tributes." | Cinna makes a pffft! sound and turns his nose up at Shiori, "You're such a wuss!" he decides with a theatrical amount of huffing, and begins to Carlton-sashay his way towards Bill and Nadia again, just a few steps away. "C'mon. You two. Who's with me? Hot Dancing Games action, just need a few more tributes." | ||
− | + | Nadia pulls out her camera as she places her apple on the table, holding it to her eye to capture a picture of Damian stalking Shiori with his dance moves. Laughing at Bill, she nods. "This is very true." And then she snaps her camera again at Bill....catching Princess Peach just as she...he....it...SHIM....grabs Bill's vest. Lowering her camera, she starts laughing so hard her eyes start to water. She tucks her camera back onto her person, looks to Cinna, and grins, moving closer. "I'm game." | |
Shiori, laughing, shakes her head and follows Cinna back to the other two, in time to see the new arrival. Her eyebrows loft and she watches the exchange between Bill and the Princess. | Shiori, laughing, shakes her head and follows Cinna back to the other two, in time to see the new arrival. Her eyebrows loft and she watches the exchange between Bill and the Princess. | ||
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"That's what I'm talkin' about!" Cinna declares enthusiastically and reaches out to snag Nadia by the hand if he can and dork-groove them out a few feet towards the dance floor where they aren't going to trip over any chairs or people. Maybe it's teaching serious dance all the time or just being in a good mood, or maybe he's kind of drunk, but whatever the reason is he seems determined not to be reasonable about this and totally spazzes out like a crazy person. Granted, a spaz with really good coordination and style, but a spaz none the less! He makes sure not to hog anyone either and engages and disengages pretty much anyone that gets near him, half of which flee in abject terror of his sweet moves, the other half of which respondin kind with moves that would make Dr. Who proud. | "That's what I'm talkin' about!" Cinna declares enthusiastically and reaches out to snag Nadia by the hand if he can and dork-groove them out a few feet towards the dance floor where they aren't going to trip over any chairs or people. Maybe it's teaching serious dance all the time or just being in a good mood, or maybe he's kind of drunk, but whatever the reason is he seems determined not to be reasonable about this and totally spazzes out like a crazy person. Granted, a spaz with really good coordination and style, but a spaz none the less! He makes sure not to hog anyone either and engages and disengages pretty much anyone that gets near him, half of which flee in abject terror of his sweet moves, the other half of which respondin kind with moves that would make Dr. Who proud. | ||
− | + | Nadia will most definitely be posting them in the University's Around Town section as well as giving Cinna - Damian a copy. Laughing as her hand is grabbed, she moves to the dance floor with Damian, keeping up best she can. But as soon as he snags another partner, she giggles and returns back to the table, shaking her head. "Good dancer....utterly nuts, though. I love it." And she returns just in time to hear Ms. Peach's comment. Ummm...pretty flower...mmmmhmmm. "OF course you are..." She looks to Bill and raises a brow, having not met his friend before. | |
"So why did you decide to go as a princess?" Bill wonders towards Charles. Not a Nintendo Child, there is no way he's identify her as Peach. But he's still obviously a princess! "Just thought you'd see how the other half felt?" he wonders with a grin. He watches as Nadia and Damian dance about. When Nadia comes back he flashes smile to her. "Nadia, this is Charles. He's a princess," he explains as he does the introductions. "Charles, this is Nadia. She lives next door to me in the dorms. And she's a zombie, I think." With the introductions done, he slips out to the dance floor to practice his own moves! Don't worry, he'll be back on his pose! | "So why did you decide to go as a princess?" Bill wonders towards Charles. Not a Nintendo Child, there is no way he's identify her as Peach. But he's still obviously a princess! "Just thought you'd see how the other half felt?" he wonders with a grin. He watches as Nadia and Damian dance about. When Nadia comes back he flashes smile to her. "Nadia, this is Charles. He's a princess," he explains as he does the introductions. "Charles, this is Nadia. She lives next door to me in the dorms. And she's a zombie, I think." With the introductions done, he slips out to the dance floor to practice his own moves! Don't worry, he'll be back on his pose! | ||
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Preening slightly, Princess Peach tucks his purse under his arm again and cants his head at Nadia, "Yeah! Thank you! You look great!" Charles points with his free hand at Nadia. "Zombie Princess?" As Bill wonders off, Charles at his name tag, "I'm Princess Peach, man! Mario? Bowser, King of the Koopa? No, nothing? Man! But your costume I know, you're Tonto!" Charles gives a thumbs up at the dancers and then takes a sip from his drink and a hyperactive wave at Nadia after the introductions have been made. | Preening slightly, Princess Peach tucks his purse under his arm again and cants his head at Nadia, "Yeah! Thank you! You look great!" Charles points with his free hand at Nadia. "Zombie Princess?" As Bill wonders off, Charles at his name tag, "I'm Princess Peach, man! Mario? Bowser, King of the Koopa? No, nothing? Man! But your costume I know, you're Tonto!" Charles gives a thumbs up at the dancers and then takes a sip from his drink and a hyperactive wave at Nadia after the introductions have been made. | ||
− | + | Nadia watches as Bill disappears onto the dance floor with Shiori and then looks back to Charles, grinning. "Pleasure to meet you, your Highness. And thanks. Yeah..This is what I think may have happened if the Evil Queen got her way and used Snow." Getting some water, she quickly returns and just has to ask. "Ummm.....why a Princess? Well...Princess Peach? And not Mario or something?" | |
Bill doesn't seem to have many moves to speak of, but he's coordinated and athletic enough. He doesn't have quite the same love of embarassment that Damian does, so he likely looks rather more subdued in comparison. After he's had a few turns dancing with each, he makes his way back towards Charles and Nadia. "I realized I shouldn't have left you in his terrible clutches," he decides with a grin towards the young woman. "And you right, Charles! Tonto! But my Lone Ranger has gone missing. As usual. Whiteboys get lost so easily." | Bill doesn't seem to have many moves to speak of, but he's coordinated and athletic enough. He doesn't have quite the same love of embarassment that Damian does, so he likely looks rather more subdued in comparison. After he's had a few turns dancing with each, he makes his way back towards Charles and Nadia. "I realized I shouldn't have left you in his terrible clutches," he decides with a grin towards the young woman. "And you right, Charles! Tonto! But my Lone Ranger has gone missing. As usual. Whiteboys get lost so easily." | ||
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Lifting his hand up, fist clenched in unity, not that he rises to high for fear of dropping his purse, Princess Peach replies, "Full Clothing Rights!" with faux seriousness his smile dropping to show I. R. SRS. But it doesn't last long, he grins again and shakes his head at Nadia, "Naw, I figured it would be funny. And it was! I got hit on when I got here." Charles goes wide eyed, eyelashes and everything, and nods to prove his seriousness. "I like yours though, but I don't have the legs for a dress slit." Charles grins again when Bill comes back. | Lifting his hand up, fist clenched in unity, not that he rises to high for fear of dropping his purse, Princess Peach replies, "Full Clothing Rights!" with faux seriousness his smile dropping to show I. R. SRS. But it doesn't last long, he grins again and shakes his head at Nadia, "Naw, I figured it would be funny. And it was! I got hit on when I got here." Charles goes wide eyed, eyelashes and everything, and nods to prove his seriousness. "I like yours though, but I don't have the legs for a dress slit." Charles grins again when Bill comes back. | ||
− | + | Nadia looks at Bill and laughs, shaking her head. "No...he is nice. And of course white boys get lost easily. They can't read a compass or a map and refuse to ask for directions." Grinning at Charles, she nods. "I love it. It is hilarious. And definitely unexpected. But..I....you got hit on? Wow. How drunk was the guy..or girl...no offense..." She laughs again and fluffs her dress, and her dead dwarves. "Care for a bite of apple, either of you?" She holds up the apple, grinning evilly. | |
Shiori gives in and goes to dance for a bit. She even gets silly and does the Snoopy Dance!!! At least for a little while, then settles down to more subdued dancing as well. Though she has moves. Real moves. She gives up on the dancing though, soon enough and wanders back toward the ones she knows. Her halo bounces, and is a little more off kilter, but that's ok. After all, she is a /fallen/ angel, right? | Shiori gives in and goes to dance for a bit. She even gets silly and does the Snoopy Dance!!! At least for a little while, then settles down to more subdued dancing as well. Though she has moves. Real moves. She gives up on the dancing though, soon enough and wanders back toward the ones she knows. Her halo bounces, and is a little more off kilter, but that's ok. After all, she is a /fallen/ angel, right? | ||
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Charles gasps, "I AM nice! Thank you!" He turns to face Bill, "Man, I hope her niceness seeps through the hallway and infects you." Princess Peach laughs and then starts looking around, and then shakes his head causing his wig to wobble to and fro, "They were over there," gestures, "a couple University guys. I think the sober-er ones dared the drunkest one. He asked if I wanted to dance, I said what, then he looked like he'd woken up in a horror movie and ran off back to his table. Hi-lar-i-ous!" The Pretty Pretty Princess looks at the apple with open suspicion, "It won't turn me into a boy, will it?" Leans forward towards Bill, his humor departing, "Jai was here earlier. I think he's outside having a cigarette. Did you talk to him already?" | Charles gasps, "I AM nice! Thank you!" He turns to face Bill, "Man, I hope her niceness seeps through the hallway and infects you." Princess Peach laughs and then starts looking around, and then shakes his head causing his wig to wobble to and fro, "They were over there," gestures, "a couple University guys. I think the sober-er ones dared the drunkest one. He asked if I wanted to dance, I said what, then he looked like he'd woken up in a horror movie and ran off back to his table. Hi-lar-i-ous!" The Pretty Pretty Princess looks at the apple with open suspicion, "It won't turn me into a boy, will it?" Leans forward towards Bill, his humor departing, "Jai was here earlier. I think he's outside having a cigarette. Did you talk to him already?" | ||
− | + | Nadia smiles as Shiori returns, giving a quiet, "Welcome back..." before looking to Bill, raising a brow. "It is very healthy! An apple a day keeps the doctor away. Especially if you are dead..." she actually cackles at that, putting the apple on the table as she runs her fingers over her hanging dwarves. At Charles' words to Bill, she blushes a little under her makeup, looking away and into the crowd of dancers, allowing herself to get a little distracted for a moment. Looking back to Charles, she grins sweetly, picking the apple back up. "I guess you will have to take a bite and find out, won't you..." | |
Anne's a late arrival, dressed as a lifeguard in a hot red that reads 'Brazillian Life+Guard' typo'd across the front of that swimsuit. A long blond wig and stretchy bodysuit in tan color adds 'fringe benefits' to this 'glam' outfit as shepushes in the door. With balloon sized boobies trying to squash at her chin she's letting her gaze flit too and fro about the room. Its all finished off with hobbit feet with as much hair on them as there is showing in various pitted or groved regions. | Anne's a late arrival, dressed as a lifeguard in a hot red that reads 'Brazillian Life+Guard' typo'd across the front of that swimsuit. A long blond wig and stretchy bodysuit in tan color adds 'fringe benefits' to this 'glam' outfit as shepushes in the door. With balloon sized boobies trying to squash at her chin she's letting her gaze flit too and fro about the room. Its all finished off with hobbit feet with as much hair on them as there is showing in various pitted or groved regions. | ||
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Princess Peach offers a pose instead of a wave to great Shiori. Shifting his weight to one leg and sticking his hip out he pats the bottom of her blonde wig and flutters his lashes, "Charmed, I'm sure," he says with that really bad high pitched voice again, trying to sound like he's a lady. Looking at Nadia with equal suspicion, Princess Peach, the sore thumb, purses his lips but can't control his smirk. He thinks aboutit for a moment and then opens his mouth and slow leans forward for a bite while gesturing with his free satin white gloved hand to dare Nadia to go ahead and put it in him. | Princess Peach offers a pose instead of a wave to great Shiori. Shifting his weight to one leg and sticking his hip out he pats the bottom of her blonde wig and flutters his lashes, "Charmed, I'm sure," he says with that really bad high pitched voice again, trying to sound like he's a lady. Looking at Nadia with equal suspicion, Princess Peach, the sore thumb, purses his lips but can't control his smirk. He thinks aboutit for a moment and then opens his mouth and slow leans forward for a bite while gesturing with his free satin white gloved hand to dare Nadia to go ahead and put it in him. | ||
− | + | Nadia looks over towards the door at the..ahem...life guard, and just blinks once...twice. Then she is grinning to stifle her laugh as she looks back to Charles....err...Peach. She bites her lip and gives her best evil smile, holding the apple up and bringing it towards his mouth. At the last minute, though, she turns it so the rotten, worm infested side is aimed towards his mouth!! | |
Cinna finishes doing the Humpty Dance out on the dance floor with some random people, (first I limp to the side like my leg was broken, twitchin' and shakin' just like I was smokin') and returns to the general area of where he was before, suddenly reminded that Bill was the last one to have his punch. | Cinna finishes doing the Humpty Dance out on the dance floor with some random people, (first I limp to the side like my leg was broken, twitchin' and shakin' just like I was smokin') and returns to the general area of where he was before, suddenly reminded that Bill was the last one to have his punch. | ||
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Leaning down a little more, Princess Peach closes his mouth early and stands erect, fake munching on the apple he didn't bite. "Oh, nom nom, that's deli*ACK!" He wraps one of his gloved hands around his neck, eyes going wide. "Oh," his cheeks inflate. "Gargle!" he turns around slowly, carefully so he doesn't spoil his drink and then shivers violently, snapping his eyes closed. Just as suddenly Charles snaps them open and gasps and then looks down at herself and starts patting his body, first his chest, one breast and then the other, and then his lap. "Ah, phew! Nope, I'm still GOR-GEOUSSsss!" Charles attention is turned when Bill speaks and he loudly tsks, "Oh honey! Let me give you the number of my guy, he'll sort that right up, baby," gesturing to his own lap. | Leaning down a little more, Princess Peach closes his mouth early and stands erect, fake munching on the apple he didn't bite. "Oh, nom nom, that's deli*ACK!" He wraps one of his gloved hands around his neck, eyes going wide. "Oh," his cheeks inflate. "Gargle!" he turns around slowly, carefully so he doesn't spoil his drink and then shivers violently, snapping his eyes closed. Just as suddenly Charles snaps them open and gasps and then looks down at herself and starts patting his body, first his chest, one breast and then the other, and then his lap. "Ah, phew! Nope, I'm still GOR-GEOUSSsss!" Charles attention is turned when Bill speaks and he loudly tsks, "Oh honey! Let me give you the number of my guy, he'll sort that right up, baby," gesturing to his own lap. | ||
− | + | Nadia watches Peach, and actually looks a little disappointed when a real bite wasn't taken. The look quickly fades from her face as he acts out his death and then wakes up, Nadia laughing and shaking her head. "Definitely gorgeous." She goes quiet for a few moments, putting her apple down as she takes out her camera once more and begins taking pictures again of the group....new comers and old comers. | |
Anne's sans the arm cast tonight, the sling gone allowing the outfit to look all the more authentic. A quick smile flashes brilliance in Bills direction threatening to lightup his profile. "It was a left over from a beach party at The Murder of Crows. I figured I'd find use for it sometime, somewhere. You've got this Doctor Who vibe going on, like you're the cowboy or something. Am I close?" It soon becomes an evasion game with nadia. Subtle at first but determined to avoid the camera and its intent. Bill finds her first on one side, then the other as he inadvertantly becomes a meatshield to having her soul robbed and pixilated! "And yes luvy, you look just Gor-Geous. " she reassures the Princess at the party before looking towards the poisoner thoughtfully. | Anne's sans the arm cast tonight, the sling gone allowing the outfit to look all the more authentic. A quick smile flashes brilliance in Bills direction threatening to lightup his profile. "It was a left over from a beach party at The Murder of Crows. I figured I'd find use for it sometime, somewhere. You've got this Doctor Who vibe going on, like you're the cowboy or something. Am I close?" It soon becomes an evasion game with nadia. Subtle at first but determined to avoid the camera and its intent. Bill finds her first on one side, then the other as he inadvertantly becomes a meatshield to having her soul robbed and pixilated! "And yes luvy, you look just Gor-Geous. " she reassures the Princess at the party before looking towards the poisoner thoughtfully. | ||
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Princess Peach hams it up for the camera, pinkie out while he takes another drink from his cup. When the cameras is off of him, he tugs at his dress that's definitely a costume and not something from his closet, smoothing the loose fabric at the chest since the dress was made for someone that actually had something there. The pretty pretty flower that she is preens under the verbal affection, taking his purse in hand so she can fan himself with it while fluttering his lashes and making a few cooing Ohs. Charles grins at the punch, and nods his head in acknowledgement in return. | Princess Peach hams it up for the camera, pinkie out while he takes another drink from his cup. When the cameras is off of him, he tugs at his dress that's definitely a costume and not something from his closet, smoothing the loose fabric at the chest since the dress was made for someone that actually had something there. The pretty pretty flower that she is preens under the verbal affection, taking his purse in hand so she can fan himself with it while fluttering his lashes and making a few cooing Ohs. Charles grins at the punch, and nods his head in acknowledgement in return. | ||
− | + | Nadia tries once...then twice to get a picture of Anne...and eventually gives up. For now. But she has this look on her face, as if she was saying, "I will get you my pretty...and your...floatation devies too!" One could almost hear the cackle that should be slipping past her lips. Looking at Bill, she pouts a little and then smiles as he returns the hug, saying, "See you later!" And then she goes back to taking her pictures, focusing on the posing Princess for a few moments. | |
Katniss has been wandering around the party, on a quest to find other "Tributes" as well as "Peeta," that is to say, people who are also wearing Hunger Games costumes. She returns to Cinna, telling him, "I found another Katniss, but the odds were not in her favor... if you know what I mean." Smiling, she glances around to see who is still hanging out. "Dang, Princess Peach," she says after a pause, "I thought I might have just imagined that earlier. That really is just amaze." | Katniss has been wandering around the party, on a quest to find other "Tributes" as well as "Peeta," that is to say, people who are also wearing Hunger Games costumes. She returns to Cinna, telling him, "I found another Katniss, but the odds were not in her favor... if you know what I mean." Smiling, she glances around to see who is still hanging out. "Dang, Princess Peach," she says after a pause, "I thought I might have just imagined that earlier. That really is just amaze." | ||
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Damn it. One meatshield down! A wave is given back to Bill as he makes his exit by Anne. "Yeah tottally and just as tottally the outfit has a brazillian." she says with a grin back to him then its turning back to see where that varmant got with her camera. Game on. Princess Peach becomes first port of call, who could resist not taking the photo of her, rather than the heroic lifesaver? Nodding agreement with Katniss she supports the assessment. | Damn it. One meatshield down! A wave is given back to Bill as he makes his exit by Anne. "Yeah tottally and just as tottally the outfit has a brazillian." she says with a grin back to him then its turning back to see where that varmant got with her camera. Game on. Princess Peach becomes first port of call, who could resist not taking the photo of her, rather than the heroic lifesaver? Nodding agreement with Katniss she supports the assessment. | ||
− | + | Charles cranes his head this way to show off his profile and puts on serious face. Click. Princess Peach sucks in her cheeks and looks towards Nadia through her lashes. Click. Charles smiles for the camera and does that patting the bottom of his blonde wig move again because that's his go too move with this amount of hair. Click. | |
− | + | Princess Peach waves at Katniss with a smile of recognition, "Amazing, or amaze BALLS?! But you didn't imagine me, I'm real, real and Booty-ful!" She poses once more for the camera, shyly while biting gently on a forefinger. She takes a few more and then spins around, trying to catch and pose with the Baywatch babe. A dip and romantic novel cover pose would be great. | |
Shiori gives Bill's arm a squeeze when he hugs her from behind. She watches him leave, and then slowly she stands up and walks over to the group again. Those she's been introduced to and offers, "It was nice meeting you all," Then to Nadia, "And to see you again." Finally she finds Cinna and lightly walks to him. There she offers to him, "I have dinner plans I need to get to, but the party is wonderful." She offers him a quick hug, if he's willing. | Shiori gives Bill's arm a squeeze when he hugs her from behind. She watches him leave, and then slowly she stands up and walks over to the group again. Those she's been introduced to and offers, "It was nice meeting you all," Then to Nadia, "And to see you again." Finally she finds Cinna and lightly walks to him. There she offers to him, "I have dinner plans I need to get to, but the party is wonderful." She offers him a quick hug, if he's willing. | ||
− | + | Nadia laughs with every pose struck, not trying to catch Anne. But if she does, all the better. She smiles to Shiori and gives her a nod as well, saying, "Hope to see you again soon! Then she blinks a moment and says, "Excuse me...nature." She grins and takes up her apple, quickly disappearing into the crowd of dancers on her way to the bathroom. | |
Oh, Katniss is totally going to reap any other Katniss... her eyes indicate that she will take no prisoners, even as she hefts that big compound bow with an easy, practiced motion that suggests this is not her first Hunger Games. She snags a cup of the non-alcoholic punch as Cinna leads her around, taking a tiny sip. "Don't let me drink anything else after this. If I have to unzip out of this again to pee, I'm going to..." Katniss trails off, as her gaze sharpens on the fallen angel. She shakes her head, suddenly, like she's trying to clear it, and she quickly looks over to the pretty pretty Princess. "Peach... amaze BALLS. I hope you will be a sponsor." | Oh, Katniss is totally going to reap any other Katniss... her eyes indicate that she will take no prisoners, even as she hefts that big compound bow with an easy, practiced motion that suggests this is not her first Hunger Games. She snags a cup of the non-alcoholic punch as Cinna leads her around, taking a tiny sip. "Don't let me drink anything else after this. If I have to unzip out of this again to pee, I'm going to..." Katniss trails off, as her gaze sharpens on the fallen angel. She shakes her head, suddenly, like she's trying to clear it, and she quickly looks over to the pretty pretty Princess. "Peach... amaze BALLS. I hope you will be a sponsor." | ||
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Two glasses settle back onto a tray for cleaning when no one is open to the offers. Anne straightens here hair in all the places its seen and then she's just heading for the door. A wave of fingers fluttering towards the group briefly. | Two glasses settle back onto a tray for cleaning when no one is open to the offers. Anne straightens here hair in all the places its seen and then she's just heading for the door. A wave of fingers fluttering towards the group briefly. | ||
− | + | ''You drank the kook-aid! Over the course of the night you will begin to feel more like the character you are portraying in costume and act more like them. It is a slow and very subtle build to allow your character to sink into the role of your costume. The effects will wear off at dawn, at which point you will pass out for a while and come to having had 'the weirdest dreams!' and possibly a really great night. Note: This is for RP fun, there is no culprit behind this created by the STs, it's merely a chance to get a little crazy and fun! If you feel like your character should not succumb or OOCly don't want to participate in it, that's fine, just play on as normal! Contact Damian or Tara if you think your character may get up to mischief on the streets and need a scene!'' | |
− | You drank the kook-aid! Over the course of the night you will begin to feel more like the character you are portraying in costume and act more like them. It is a slow and very subtle build to allow your character to sink into the role of your costume. The effects will wear off at dawn, at which point you will pass out for a while and come to having had 'the weirdest dreams!' and possibly a really great night. Note: This is for RP fun, there is no culprit behind this created by the STs, it's merely a chance to get a little crazy and fun! If you feel like your character should not succumb or OOCly don't want to participate in it, that's fine, just play on as normal! Contact Damian or Tara if you think your character may get up to mischief on the streets and need a scene! | + | |
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Cinna returns after a few moments and presents a tiny plate to Katniss that is laden with tiny treats, and says, "May I present: Food-Not-On-Fire." he says with a flourish, his player just returning from dinner and kind of catching up. | Cinna returns after a few moments and presents a tiny plate to Katniss that is laden with tiny treats, and says, "May I present: Food-Not-On-Fire." he says with a flourish, his player just returning from dinner and kind of catching up. |
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