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melodiesoflife2016-05-11 08:56 am
mindofathief) wrote in melodiesoflife2016-05-11 08:56 am
Dancing All Night
Who: Everyone
What: A slumber party at the Observatory so the Heroes can experience something nice for once.
Where: Old Observatory
When: Night of May 12th - Morning of May 13th
Warnings: If your character comes, there's a huge change they'll catch the sickness from someone else who's infected but doesn't show the symptoms. Duster will have many regrets in the future.
[All those that had been invited to the Observatory tonight would see all the windows on the bottom floors lit up before sundown. Duster and Zelda had spent most of today setting up bedding and rearranging the furniture in preparation, and then Duster had to run back home to change into his new suit.
There were multiple rooms with lights set up. One has a corner turned into a makeshift stage where musicians could perform. Two had tables of food. Several rooms were left alone for partygoers to have private moments (Tamekichi suggested that). There was also a box of beer bottles as a sad attempt at a bar, with an empty bottle marking the area where party games were to be played, Spin the Bottle included (all that was Tamekichi's suggestion, too).
Duster greets the arrivals at the door with a soft smile, wearing a periwinkle suit, a white dress shirt, a red shit, and black dress shoes.]
Welcome to Club Ixen! It's time we had some fun.
What: A slumber party at the Observatory so the Heroes can experience something nice for once.
Where: Old Observatory
When: Night of May 12th - Morning of May 13th
Warnings: If your character comes, there's a huge change they'll catch the sickness from someone else who's infected but doesn't show the symptoms. Duster will have many regrets in the future.
[All those that had been invited to the Observatory tonight would see all the windows on the bottom floors lit up before sundown. Duster and Zelda had spent most of today setting up bedding and rearranging the furniture in preparation, and then Duster had to run back home to change into his new suit.
There were multiple rooms with lights set up. One has a corner turned into a makeshift stage where musicians could perform. Two had tables of food. Several rooms were left alone for partygoers to have private moments (Tamekichi suggested that). There was also a box of beer bottles as a sad attempt at a bar, with an empty bottle marking the area where party games were to be played, Spin the Bottle included (all that was Tamekichi's suggestion, too).
Duster greets the arrivals at the door with a soft smile, wearing a periwinkle suit, a white dress shirt, a red shit, and black dress shoes.]
Welcome to Club Ixen! It's time we had some fun.
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Now it's my turn. I'll pick dare. [Thanks, Santa, for unnerving him with Truth.]
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[ Hinata is bad at coming up with dares. ]
I dare you to eat one of each food here at once?
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He returns five minutes later with a glass of water and a plate stacked with chips, stews, cookies, sausages (just a small slice), and cheese. Lots of cheese. Every variety of cheese on the table. If this was going to turn out gross, he was going to enjoy some of it.]
...Okay. Here I go. [He kneels back onto the pillow, one knee at a time, takes a deep breath...and pours the contents of the plates into his mouth. The chips poke at the inside of his cheeks, and the stew was spicier than he anticipated, but a dare is a dare.
He manages to close his mouth and shuts his eyes to focus on chewing the mess, visibly wincing as flavors not meant to be mixed together blend into an unsavory paste. Part of it is swallowed, as if testing his ability to keep it down, then another part. Duster takes a sip of water next, then swallows the rest before gasping for air.]
...I'm not doing that again. [NOT AS FUN AS HE THOUGHT.]
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How about...I dare you to stand up and sing a song for everyone.
[It'll be a small form of payback.]
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[ Because sure, he doesn't mind singing. Although his voice will be on the slightly feminine side. And indeed, he'll stand up from where he's sitting and... sings. ]