John August Saville (uglyties) wrote in athensrising, @ 2008-10-27 00:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | alexander bowdoin, allaster holt, charles perkins, henry wilder, john saville |
A Little Celebration (Group Thread: All Brotherhood Males)
Who: The Boys of the Brotherhood (John Saville, Henry Wilder, Alex Bowdoin, Allaster Holt, Charlie Perkins)
What: Celebrating Charlie's initiation into the Brotherhood.
Where: The Bat Cave Brotherhood Flat
When: The first Friday of September 1880.
Warnings: Pending, but not likely this will be safe for work. RAMPANT MAYHEM!
Welcome to the Brotherhood! chimed the one banner John had allowed into creation (for surely they would have to burn it afterward). It was hung over the mantle of the second floor fireplace, over the big open space that sat between the piano provided to Alec and the sofas against the opposing windows. The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out all view from the street below. The drinks were flowing from a monstrous crystal bowl set on a table, heavily spiked punch inside, and bottles of various other liquors littering the vicinity for a prime choice of poison. The crumbly remains of a cake sagged on a silver dish -- it hadn't survived the attack upon it by an army of young men very well at all.
John Saville, very well drunk with alcohol and licking frosting from his fingertips, lounged sideways on the sofa, his legs flung over the nearest person's lap. He hadn't bothered to look at who it was, nor could he muster up the power to care through the fog that turned his cheeks rosy. Whoever it was, he was reclining on them heavily, his rear end practically in their lap.
"Alec, play us another ditty." he requested, the sound muffled by his hand smothering his mouth to cover a strange sound between a hiccup and a belch. "Or better yet... let's play that party game we talked about before. Who wants to play?"
Lazily, the ringleader's eyes roved the faces of his compatriots.