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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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You wanna do it, or do you wanna take a punishment game?
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[ Just because his life sucks doesn't mean that he can't be a gentleman. ]
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[He's scowling, because he's attempting to be nice, and Hinata is being obtuse. He should've just gone for it and not even worried about Schoolboy's feelings on the matter.]
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Okay, okay, he'll just laugh sheepishly and scratch the side of his cheek a bit. ]
I-I guess I'll take the punishment... what is it?
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Ok, dance battle, to see which one of us takes the punishment for this. You can forfeit if you know you're gonna fail anyways. Then, we vote on a punishment game for the loser. It's nothing hard, just dumb and fun for the rest of us to watch.
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[ Even if he's bad at it. He will make an Attempt. Since he wants to look cool in front of his girlfriend! He is definitely not cool. ]
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[Santa doesn't do much dancing, but he's quick on his feet, and he feels secure in the fact that he's a Titanic-sized boatload cooler than Hinata. Let's do this shit.]
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[ He's decent at dancing, but not amazing. Just... average. Thankfully he doesn't have his skills! Be glad! ]
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[Santa stands, but with the combination of the beer Johnny dared him to shotgun hitting his system and his fashionable scarf getting caught in the extraneous zippers on his cargo pants, he trips and stumbles. There's just no recovering from that. Hinata's completely average dancing wins the day.]
Huh. [Santa would rage and curse...except he kind of appreciates the irony of his own dumbass prank coming back to haunt him.]
Alright, losers. Punishment game. You guys better think of somethin' entertaining.
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Anyone ready for some smooth jazz?]
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And another step.
And another step.]
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totally no other reason than that]no subject
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