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George and Paul (John and Ringo) ([info]we_us_ours) wrote in [info]writeaway,
@ 2011-04-04 03:26:00

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Magical Mystery Invitation Across the Fandoms
Released to the wilds of the vast universes throughout time and dimensions, the invitations to the party are part Time Lord psychic paper tech and part good old magic. They don't have to appear in traditional guise, though they might be a colourful card or banner, a flying paper plane or possibly a delicate origami crane. These invites could be text via your cell or the phone itself, a surprise playback from a CD or DVD, part of a painting you've not noticed at the museum, the towel of a Hitchhiker or new info on his Guide, or anything at all relating to the invitee's own time and place in the scheme of everything that ever was, will be, is.


Dear Recipient, (so the invite begins)

Consider this your ticket to the only party of its kind ever anywhere and anywhen. We ask you who might enjoy meeting others of all eras to come over and mingle! The time where we live is the spring of 1964 though you needn't fret about possible showers as you shall safely arrive right inside.

If you want to be where it's at, hold this invite in your hand (or just touch it if it's too big) and say out loud, meaningfully now: "Yes please, I want to party where it's groovy! I do want to know a secret!" (If you're shy or reserved, thinking emphatically will get you here too!)

You don't even have to click your heels together. Unless you want to, of course. Nor do you have to salute or take just a jump to the left, put your hands on your hips.

Yours truly, your hosts,

Luna Lovegood,
John, Paul, George and Ringo
John Smith X aka Smithy
John Smith XIII aka Jonesy

And suddenly you find yourself inside the Beatles' flat of the four doors!!

That Which Preceded the Release of the Magical Invites (for inquisitive minds who simply have to know or those who are Ravenclaws)

Or skip all of that and simply respond to attend the party!



((OOC: Everyone is welcome to start their own subthread here. If anything occurs which a lot of people might notice, like the Weasley twins setting off fireworks lol, I'll be sure to point that out in the OOC comm. This doesn't mean the twins have to appear but they make such a good example of how to attract a lot of attention!))

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-06 03:48 pm UTC (link)
Ares entered his temple in a great mood, he had visited some pretty nymphs for a few days, they loved to pamper him all they wanted in return was his impressive 'skills' in bed and a promise that he would not stay away for decades again. He had fun and of course he would not stay away as long this time. The question why he didn't visit nymphs more often he could not answer.

He moved over to his thrown when he spotted a parchment on his altar, that didn't happen often anymore. They appeared with pleas from warlords for support or from mothers for a blessing on a son in the army a lot in the old days, but these days people did not worship like that anymore. He picked the scroll up with a grin, life really good today.

"Invited to a party...." He did not have to think about that twice, he said the words making them thunder around Olympus and appeared in a big poof of blue smoke at the party. He made the parchment disappear and put his hand on the impressive broadsword always hanging at his side. He knew this was just a party, but better safe then sorry.

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-07 06:17 am UTC (link)
Blinking and waving his hand in front of his face, John looked through the blue smoke at the one who had just arrived.

"Mind what you're smokin', mate," he quipped as he stared up at someone who looked like they'd just left a movie set. "That's an awfully large prop you got there." He looked at the broadsword and couldn't help but to wink before attempting to resume a 'proper' host mode, whatever the hell that might be.

"Welcome to 1964. Where'd you just come from, Twickenham?" The new guest was a rather muscular man who looked quite good in his costume.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-07 08:30 am UTC (link)
Ares looked at the 'host' wondering how a mortal like this could have managed to invite a Greek God to a party. He openly looked up and down the man's body definitely not much power there, not very threatening to the God of War.

"Do you not know who you invite into your home?" He shook his head with a mock worried look on his face. "Any one could come in here and do what ever they want..." He trailed off as he crossed his arms over his chest making the muscles ripple as he did. "How very irresponsible." The smirk on his face was usually enough to make big warlords to quiver in their boots.

He looked around the very colourful surroundings before waving his hand to make his throne appear. He draped himself into it. "Very irresponsible indeed."

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-07 08:54 am UTC (link)
At that tone, John refused to be intimidated or even awed when all of a sudden a ridiculously overdone throne appeared. He hadn't been inside the TARDIS and talking with the Doctors for nothing, had he?

"Next I suppose you'll be claiming your chair's received one of the irresponsible invites," he quipped. "Sorry I can't say it goes with the decor."

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-07 05:38 pm UTC (link)
Ares' laugh thundered around the apartment, "You are funny." He thought he might like this mortal, he did not like many, not really. Some he tolerated, some he lusted after and just a tiny few he actually liked. The fact that John did not show fear and even joked impressed the wargod.

"A throne goes with any decor." He draped his right leg over the arm rest and with a simple movement of his hand he made a golden goblet with wine appear.

He sipped from it before looking back at the 'host' of this party. "Do you even know who I am?"

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-08 12:34 am UTC (link)
So John might not have been afraid and was stubborn about not giving this bloke's obviously overblown ego more energy, but he had to admit to himself he was impressed. The other's self-confidence was actually refreshing, at least for now.

He blinked at the golden goblet appearing right before his eyes. "Let's see, you conjure an overdone throne and a goblet that... would make any museum curator drool." He walked around the man lounging on his throne once. "Say, how did you create that laugh?"

John didn't have any idea who this might be so he was looking for more clues. Right now all he knew was that the muscle-bloke possessed magic but his senses told him it wasn't the same as Luna's abilities. Nor was he like the Doctors calling themselves Smithy and Jonesy.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-08 05:42 pm UTC (link)
"Create that laugh?" Ares shook his head as he watched the mortal watch him. "I did not create it, I just laughed." He sometimes didn't even think about what he did and why, he was a god, he could do what he wanted when he wanted to do it.

"Want me to give you a hint on who I am?" He knew that he should feel insulted that he was not immediately recognized, but he was in the 60s, the time he was not worshipped a lot. That whole 'Peace not War'-nonsense was very big then.

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-09 12:23 pm UTC (link)
"That might get you to your goal," he agreed. "I don't know who you are anymore than you know who I am, who we are, do you?"

This was strange. Not so much how the muscle-bound man made possessions appear out of nothing but the fact that John was talking to someone who wasn't a fan, who didn't even know the Beatles (so it seemed) and who wasn't a giddy teen-aged girl.

"And if you come with your own seating and drinks, why are you at this party anyway? Do you come with your own entertainment too?"

Would said entertainment be women? Or men? he asked himself slyly.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-09 12:56 pm UTC (link)
"I know who you are, John." Ares knew who he was talking to but musicians didn't really impress him much, the Muses were his sisters after all, and nobody could beat the Muses when it came to the arts. "I also know who your friends are and that with mortals you are very popular."

Entertainment was something Ares really didn't like to create himself, the fact that he was easily bored was the main reason he was here at all. John was very entertaining though. He smirked, "I can be very entertaining." He looked around the room feeling that some of the other guests were pretty powerful, not as powerful as Ares himself of course but still powerful, others were just mere mortals.

He turned his full attention back to John, "And as an answer to your men vs women question..." He liked peeking in the minds of mortals at times and answer unasked questions. "I like both." He did, true if he had to choose he preferred women but a hot man in his bed once in a while was nice too.

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-10 03:52 am UTC (link)
John's mouth fell open. The quick-to-quip, sometimes snarky Beatle didn't often have such a surprised reaction. His face turned red as conflicted emotions surged through him. Pride at being known versus feeling unwelcomingly vulnerable. John was determined to never again be vulnerable.

He laughed uncomfortably, taking a half step back. "Alright, you can bring your own furnishings and blimey, you can mind read too."

At that point, George came along to see who this was. "Who can mind read?" he wondered, looking from upset John to the powerful male who didn't quite look like anyone he knew. Like any normal person he knew. The vibes were different with this one.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-10 09:57 am UTC (link)
Yes, this party was going to be entertaining. Ares smirked as he saw John take a step back, did the mortal really think that a little bit of distance would be enough to be safe from the powers of the God of War?

When George walked over his smirk just grew. For just a split second Ares let the full extend of his power show in his eyes. "That would be me."

He made the golden goblet disappear in a puff of blue smoke. The smoke really was not needed, he just did that for the mortal. Like the movements he made with his hands when he did 'magic', all completely unnecessary but usually impressive enough to get some extra attention. If there was something Ares loved about as much as War and Sex it was Attention.

"I can't just read minds, I can even touch them." He said while he let a little ball off lightning appear in his hand, playing with it as a child with a toy. "I can speak directly into your minds.... want me to show you?" He asked, not that he felt he needed permission, he was a god!

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-11 04:19 pm UTC (link)
John was anything but willing about this yet... physically stepping back was embarrassing enough and he refused to be rattled. He wasn't a powerless child any more. It didn't matter if he couldn't make goblets or thrones appear from thin air. Now that he was somebody, he refused to be bullied.

George looked around the party once in a while to see what Luna was doing. However, the man's eyes caught his complete attention. There was no way to deny he saw some force of nature, power at once frightening and weirdly attracting. He felt more like the curious cat than the great apes related to humans, certain he could avoid total disaster with his nimble balance. The disappearing goblet and smoke kept his attention.

"Show us," he heard himself saying in unison with John but this wasn't a song they had to time perfectly in a recording session.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-11 05:08 pm UTC (link)
At first Ares just touched the minds of John and George to let them know he was there. He was enjoying himself and even though he loved a bit of terror, at the moment he liked the fact that he had a captive audience, so no need to scare them by putting his voice directly into their minds right away.

'It really is easy.' His voice was directly put in their minds. 'I just think about my home and you can hear my voice without me speaking and see Mount Olympus.' He didn't just put the words but also some images of the outside of his temple at Mount Olympus in their minds. He had promised John hints about who he was after all.

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-11 08:55 pm UTC (link)
The pair of Beatles were amazed, to say the least. This wasn't like smoking weed, that much was certain. They observed the images and focused on the portico sculptures of the temple. The people depicted there seemed to be at war.

John and George looked at the grand sword then at the god.

"Ares." Three said his name in perfect timing. The two musicians noticed that Jonesy had joined the slowly gathering crowd.

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[info]chimeless_clock
2011-04-11 08:59 pm UTC (link)
Well wasn't this fascinating? An invitation had found its way to the God of War. Jonesy looked at him, curious, not disrespectful but no-nonsense as he tended to be most of the time.

"I'll admit we don't know exactly who might accept our invitation but I wasn't expecting you to appear. Or did you somehow arrive here sans invite?"

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-11 09:26 pm UTC (link)
It was good to be recognized, Ares bowed his head with a mock impressed look on his face. Showing the two musicians his temple was not just a simple hint, it was as good as just simply introduce himself with a 'hello, I'm Ares'.

He turned his attention to the new arrival, this one was not a mere mortal, this could be fun. "Do I look like the type to come uninvited?" He didn't even hide his amusement, of course he would show up uninvited, just not this time. "As I pointed out to John earlier that it is irresponsible to not know who you invite into your home." He tried to sound like a worried father but he probably failed and not caring that he failed.

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[info]chimeless_clock
2011-04-11 09:38 pm UTC (link)
"Ares worried about responsibility?" the Doctor quipped before the two co-hosts could respond. He might have to protect them, especially John who seemed flummoxed and was acting tough about it. George on the other hand was somewhat fascinated at having an actual god at the party.

"I can't say I'm entirely pleased that of all the pantheon, you're the god who showed up. Being as I don't like war but you can figure that out, no doubt." He might as well be honest; he didn't know yet how much he could hide from this one.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-12 08:38 pm UTC (link)
Ares was used to meeting people who did not like war, he had family who did not like war, but he did not care. War was a reality that everyone would have to learn to live with, besides he was more then just war most just tended to either forget that or ignore it.

"I don't need to be liked." He stated simply, before looking at John with a small amused smile and then giving George a little wink. He turned back to Jonesy. "I am who I am and I do what I do, being liked does not matter, War is just a fact of life, Time Lord." He added the last to show that he knew who he was dealing with.

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-12 09:34 pm UTC (link)
Ringo happened to be walking by and he swerved over to join his bandmates staring at the interaction between the man of muscles, who would have been perfect for a strong man competiion or a circus sideshow, and Jonesy, who was looking rather too strict.

When he asked who that was, half of the Beatles chorused "Ares".

"Guess the passage of millennia's workin' out well for him," Ringo quipped. "He doesn't look older than a millennium."

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[info]chimeless_clock
2011-04-12 09:41 pm UTC (link)
Jonesy wasn't surprised Ares could discern who he was easily. He wasn't sure if there were any appreciable limits to the god's powers. Much of what had been said was fiction.

"Oh hello, Ares!" the Tenth Doctor said, typically an enthusiastic counterpoint to the Thirteenth. "Fascinating to meet you. I'm called Smithy."

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-13 08:24 am UTC (link)
Ares was really enjoying the attention he was getting, which he knew was his due. He was a god and attention was what he should get, of course it didn't happen that often anymore.

He first looked at the newly arriving mortal, with a grin Ares pushed a few images of himself and how good he really looked (with and without clothes, in and outside battle) into the mind of musician. He had not asked if he was allowed to touch the man's mind, but it seemed to Ares that the time for that was passed now. People knew who he was so he better act like the god he was.

He winked at Ringo and turned his attention to the Time Lord called Smithy. "I am sure it is." His smile became interested, someone who was fascinated by him being there might enjoy talking about one of Ares' favourite topics, namely Ares.

"Two Time Lords in one place." He looked from Jonesy to Smithy and decided that it had been a good idea to come to this party. Mortals and Time Lords to play with, maybe he could find some of the witches or wizards to play with too. This party was like a room full of toys for the easily bored wargod.

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[info]we_us_ours
2011-04-14 09:36 am UTC (link)
Ringo looked startled. His blue eyes stared at Ares as he thought rebelliously he didn't want to see the god naked and especially not in his mind. It could have been worse; at least there wasn't actual nudity. He wanted to step behind John but John was slowly backing up so he sort of hid behind George, who gave him a curious look.

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[info]chimeless_clock
2011-04-14 09:40 am UTC (link)
"Don't taunt your hosts with telepathy," Jonesy said in a cool, clipped tone.

"Yes there are two of us at the moment. Never know when another might appear or when we might just go," Smithy chattered, rubbing his chin and seemingly he didn't mind talking to just about anyone. But he hadn't talked with a god, from earth or another world, in centuries and it was interesting.

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[info]hot_stuff
2011-04-14 05:32 pm UTC (link)
Ares loved the Ringo's reaction, it was good to see that just by a simple action he was getting to the musician. He looked over at the three mortals and decided to behave, for now. He liked playing with them but he didn't want to frighten them, he was having to much fun with them.

He turned to Jonesy, unimpressed by the Time Lord's tone. "I am not taunting, I am just showing who they are dealing with. A picture says so much more then words." He smirked as he thought about what he just showed Ringo, those pictures really showed a lot more then words could have ever shown.

Ares was a bit surprised how different the two Time Lords from each other, incarnations did seem to alter not just the looks. He found himself liking Smithy more then Jonesy. "The freedom of having power." He moved his leg from the arm rest and sat up a bit straighter, "Going where every you want when ever you want too."

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[info]chimeless_clock
2011-04-18 02:14 am UTC (link)
"Yes, everyone and everything enjoys that freedom," Smithy chattered further. "Not just the gods or Gallifreyans."

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