| Many doctors pay their grocery bill with the money of folks who have eaten too much |
[07/02/09] |
Who: Dorian and Maddock When: Thursday July 2nd Where: Apartment above the tea party What: Room mate fun Rating: TBD
Dorian stumbled blearily from his bedroom, sheet draped around his shoulders, rubbing sleep from his eyes. In most households this would denote morning, but here it could be most any time of day. Dori didn't know himself, he just knew his stomach was grumbly, and so it was probably meal time.
He opened the fridge, starring blankly for a minute before closing it again, then moved on to the cupboards, starring, closing and moving on. Slowly he stumbled back towards the living room, bumping Maddock's futon with his knees and half flopping onto the smallest portion of spare fabric he could find.
"Groceries," he moaned, "Your turn. You said you would."
|
|
|
[06/25/09] |
Who: Julian, and...whoever? It's open! When: Thursday, P.M. Where: The Tea Party What: TBA~
The Tea Party.
An ironic name, considering that the only tea served was probably of the Long Island Iced variety. Julian entered the place with a smile and his hands in his pockets, admitting it was a dive and ( not quite loving it. )
|
|
|
[06/23/09] |
Who: Jac&Tower When: Now, right this evening. What: Meetings! Rating: TBA.
( Bedlam. )
|
|
|
[06/23/09] |
Who: Anyone and Everyone- Open Thread (Meet and Mingle, folks!) When: Friday, as per the poster (I'm thinking this coming Friday?) Where: Pulse, Main Floor What: Kiss And Tell Costume Party Rating: Call it Teen/ TBA for now

The main floor of Pulse was decorated in much the same way it was normally, only better. The couches and overstuffed chairs were pushed closer together, and along the back wall were plush mattresses with canopy curtains hiding them from view. It was quite the intimate layout(as well it should be!) for one of the biggest parties of the early summer. Sitting close was strongly advised, as was taking advantage of the well stocked bar.
Girls in barely there outfits walked around carrying trays of all sorts of things that could make the night more enjoyable. Music with a heavy bass pounded slow and sensuous through the floor and up through the furniture. Yes, this was indeed a Crimson kind of party.
|
|
|
[06/22/09] |
Who: Deuce & Cinq When: Tuesday Afternoon Where: Some very large bank building What: Wildcard Shenanigans Rating: PG... Very, very possible naughty language
( The best parts of the job )
|
|
| Don't take offense. |
[06/22/09] |
Who: Julian and Regina. What: Dissing crappy postmodern non-objective art. When: Monday night. Where: A Very Pretentious Art Gallery. Warnings: PG.....13?
( An honest critique. )
|
|
|
[06/20/09] |
Who: Harriet March & Maddock Hatfield What: Tea time. Not in the way you'd assume, of course. When: Early Evening Where: Maddock's Apartment Status: Incomplete Rating: tba. we're heading towards R though
( I've brought tea. Lets have a bath. )
|
|
|
[06/20/09] |
Who: Tower & Faith What: Meeting of Old "Friends" When: Very Early, Saturday Morning Where: Bar in Red Square Status: Incomplete
It had already been a bit of a long week, and a new one hadn't even started yet. In-fighting, tattling, and all kinds of nonsense had taken up the rooms at Pulse, and Faith could only just stand to hear it as she pushed through to get the hell out of there. Girls were such drama-whores, seriously. There was a reason why she lived-in and hid away when she wasn't on the job: it kept her away from them. Sure, she had better reasons than that, but just listening to them talk made her feel as though her IQ was flatlining.
Faith nursed a vodka and cranberry in a booth in some smoky bar she'd found while walking. She could have gone to Tea Party, maybe see Bean Pole, but she hadn't been in the mood for the energy. This one was dark, more empty, and suited her mood for the night. She was annoyed, and vastly so. Hell, there weren't even any good looking men about to keep her interest. At least if that was the case, she could reason going back to her rooms, but of course not. It would be her luck.
|
|
|
[06/16/09] |
Who: Regina Whitt, Maddock Hatfield, Dorian Maus, Diondre Laurent. What: A package to be delivered. When: Monday, 1:00 pm. Where: Regina's home and then Diondre's. Status: Incomplete Rating: Should be fairly PG, but I'll say PG-13 for Regina's theoretically dirty mouth.
( White seemed to be a theme. )
|
|
|
[06/15/09] |
Who: Aesop & Faith When: Monday Evening Where: Pulse What: Aesop does what every man who suddenly finds himself high and dry does! He visits a strip club/brothel! Only he has no money--so he's hoping he can pay with awesomeness. Probably not gonna work, but you can't say he doesn't try! Ratings & Warning: Probably R (ITS A BROTHEL!) but at least PG-13 (ITS AESOP!) Status: Incomplete
( Aesop had decided maybe he should take a little break from pursuing those bored housewives of his )
|
|