Nick // Pelops (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} makesa_nicestew) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} olympian_rewind,@ 2009-10-29 21:02:00 |
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Who: Nick, Melpomene, and anyone else who wants to attend
What: Halloween/Charity Ball
Where: The Aiolos ranch grounds
When: Saturday night on Hallow's Eve, beginning at 8:00 PM
Warnings: None thus far. Tag yourself!
Staring up to the moon, Nick smiled a bit. It was nice and bright, perfect for the occasion. Maybe it came with age, but celebrating the holidays was almost as fun as an adult as they were when he had been a kid.
He was standing in his room, fixing up the last bit of his costume; instead of being one of the five freaking billion vampires out on the lawn, he was going as a gentleman zombie, complete with a bite-riddled top hat and cane. Very sexy.
He adjusted his tie and prepared to go down to his guests when his vision suddenly exploded with white light. Whoa. The next sensation he was aware of was his knees hitting the floor with a rather sharp thud. Whoa, and now, ow. His vision cleared quickly, leaving him dizzy and a little sick.
...That wasn't good...
"Maybe I should toss that pumpkin booze out," he mused, "thought it tasted funny..." Right-o, first on the order then, as he got back up and headed down the stairs without much of a fuss.
What: Halloween/Charity Ball
Where: The Aiolos ranch grounds
When: Saturday night on Hallow's Eve, beginning at 8:00 PM
Warnings: None thus far. Tag yourself!
Staring up to the moon, Nick smiled a bit. It was nice and bright, perfect for the occasion. Maybe it came with age, but celebrating the holidays was almost as fun as an adult as they were when he had been a kid.
He was standing in his room, fixing up the last bit of his costume; instead of being one of the five freaking billion vampires out on the lawn, he was going as a gentleman zombie, complete with a bite-riddled top hat and cane. Very sexy.
He adjusted his tie and prepared to go down to his guests when his vision suddenly exploded with white light. Whoa. The next sensation he was aware of was his knees hitting the floor with a rather sharp thud. Whoa, and now, ow. His vision cleared quickly, leaving him dizzy and a little sick.
...That wasn't good...
"Maybe I should toss that pumpkin booze out," he mused, "thought it tasted funny..." Right-o, first on the order then, as he got back up and headed down the stairs without much of a fuss.