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Line of Fire Mods ([info]lineof_firemods) wrote in [info]lineof_fire_rpg,
@ 2008-03-07 14:02:00

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getcho' party hats here!
Who: All the Boston-Elite
What: Black Tie Ball
Where: Shangri-La Hotel on an off-coast Island
When: MARCH 10; 7pm
Rating: TBD
Open? to EVERYONE!

It takes a lot of pull to get heavy hitters from all sides in one place. Most would never dream of stepping foot somewhere where they are not guaranteed the upper hand. Then again, when you're in a power struggle, it never hurts to show up at a fund raising party where it is much, much easier to make sure law officials and other men with power might just lean on your side. Everyone gets a little more chatty with a few drinks in them.

The old renovated hotel is located just fifteen miles off the coast of Boston Harbor. While not open for business, they have turned the entire downstairs into a huge ballroom. The upstairs has been roped off due to renovations still going on, rather preferring to keep the guests in secured areas. In a building built in the 1900's, it's a scene straight out of an old movie. Antique chandeliers hang from the ceiling, with a large fully stocked bar against one wall, and tables lining around a massive dance floor in the middle. Servers are dressed in the "penguin suit" attire, their entire purpose to make the party perfect for the guests.

Nothing less than black ties, tuxedos, and designer gowns is expected, and everyone will just see who has the deepest pockets in Boston. Everything is set and polished, ready for what promises to be the event of the season.


(mod note; feel free to put up threads from anywhere in the noted areas, or even with your characters on the launch boats on the way over. In the 'subject' line of your thread, make sure to put who it is open to, and where your character is. Threads will go up at NOON tomorrow, starting the storm/blackout. Sunday is when the NPC guests will start disappearing. This drama can and will go on into next week, but for schematics of the game, it will all be taking place on "March 10", over the course of the evening/night/morning. HAVE FUN! )


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I'm so sorry things got confused! I LOVE YOU, WOMAN.
[info]murph_connelly
2008-03-12 03:27 am UTC (link)
Murphy really didn't want to go to the stupid fundraiser. He hated events like that, and hated the fact that his last name meant he fucking had to be there. Groaning inwardly as he walked in, he headed directly for the bar, Kayleigh on his arm. He grabbed a beer and then excused himself from Kay to run to the bathroom. He wondered briefly if he could just make an appearance, and then disappear. He figured nobody would really be the wiser.

As he headed back from the bathroom, he spotted a woman walking unusually slow across the floor. Once he recognized who it was, Murphy snickered and made his way over to her. "Did you drop a contact or something?" he asked, glancing around on the floor around her. "Or are you just trying not to fall on your ass?" he guessed, smiling as he shoved his hands into his pockets. He liked Jen, she was basically a Connelly herself.

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I'm technically going on hiatus, but I will try to finish this scene with you, hon!! <333
[info]ex_alphabitc562
2008-03-16 05:42 pm UTC (link)
Jen groaned, reaching up and adjusting her dress as she walked across the floor, making sure she wasn't going to fall on her ass. It was the heels' fault, not the whiskey...of course! Jen glanced up as someone walked towards her and she smirked just slightly, her eyes hazy. "Trying not to fall on my ass, Murphy. These heels are effin' ridiculous," reaching down, she unstrapped one shoe after another before kicking them off. Glancing around for Matt, she looked back up at Murphy. "Seen your brother around?" Pausing, she laughed. "Matt. I guess I should have been more specific, huh?"

Dangling her shoes from her fingers, she let out a breath and walked, a tiny bit steadier, towards a table. "Wanna sit?"

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