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Tweak says, "It can be rp tiem nao?"

Olive Snook (ittybitty) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-02 21:59:00

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alphonse elric, andy gallagher, blair waldorf, complete, corran horn, day 27, dean winchester, george lass, haruka tenoh, illyana rasputin, legolas greenleaf, marcus cole, michiru kaioh, nymphadora tonks, party thread, rose tyler, sam winchester, sarah jane smith, sidney prescott, susan pevensie, the doctor, violet baudelaire, yuna

Party thread!
-Who: Everyone!
-What: Party time!
-When: Day 27, from 5 in the morning carrying on until 5 am the next day when everything will get cleaned up by the golems
-Where: Ballroom, club, bar, places around there
-Status: Complete
-Rating: Who knows! Could go from anywhere between G and R!

If one were to walk into the ballroom after 5 am, they would find brightly colored streamers hanging across the walls and from the ceiling. Confetti was constantly fluttering down from the ceiling, as if the tiny pieces were snow themselves. Tables had been set up along the wall with plates, silverware, and all sorts of food imaginable. The Planet had made sure to include everyone's favorite food on the menu. The dessert table was huge. There was also a drink table nearby, complete with a bar and a few golems manning it to monitor the intake of drinks as well as serve them up. The Planet seemed to be either apologizing for all the people missing or wanting the remaining people to get together and meet each other again.... or perhaps it was a little bit of both.

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notgivingashit
2009-01-03 07:56 pm UTC (link)

George raised both eyebrows and opened her mouth, though no sound came out of it. She didn't know whether she was interested in hanging out with this guy, or being alone, really. Well, it was a party, so she supposed being alone would be lame at best. She might as well try to talk to this Andy guy a bit more. Maybe let herself go a bit more, too.

"Like I'll have more fun if I'm alone?" She told him, tilting her head to the left. Then, she tried her best to give him a genuine smile. God, she was awkward sometimes...

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	brain_ninja 2009-01-03 07:59 pm UTC (link)
	Andy laughed. "Ain't that the truth," he joked. "What's your poison?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at her. Honest to God, if she said she wanted beer, he'd probably have to kiss her. ...at least by the end of the night. Because chicks that drank beer were hot as hell and she was already cute. Ten points for beer, seriously. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notgivingashit
2009-01-03 08:06 pm UTC (link)

George didn't reply for a while, and looked over at the drinks table.

"Beer...I...Guess...?" She answered with a slightly puzzled look, making pauses between words as she had no idea what to have, really. Beer seemed to be the default, the standard. The only time she probably had anything stronger (George didn't remember) was when she'd been drinking with Mason after the whole Tripp thing. George wouldn't want to think about that now, so she nodded at Andy decidedly.

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brain_ninja
2009-01-03 08:13 pm UTC (link)

Andy's face lit up like a Christmas tree. "Fuck yeah," he breathed and nodded back at her, giving her two thumbs up before scurrying off to the bar.

All right, so what if she didn't sound sure she actually wanted beer? She'd said it, so that was good enough for him.

It didn't take him long to retrieve two bottles of beer from the golem manning the bar and he was on his way back, still grinning stupidly when he gave George hers. He raised his bottle. "To fuckin' lame parties and the cool people who haven't anywhere else to go," he joked.

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notgivingashit
2009-01-03 08:41 pm UTC (link)

George found Andy waaay over-excited at her request for beer, but said nothing of it. He was almost definitely high.

Suddenly she noticed who was tending the bar and looked at the being with her head completely tilted left and both her eyebrows screwed up in a frown of sorts.

George took the beer from Andy but didn't stop looking at the being, even though she clanked her bottle with his when he raised it and made some overly excited toast.

"What is that?" She asked, despite not being as weirded out as she should've been - she'd seen gravellings and all sorts of human souls now, some level of desensitization was paramount.

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brain_ninja
2009-01-03 09:00 pm UTC (link)

Following her gaze, Andy gave a small half-smile. "That would be a golem. Weirdo lookin' things, aren't they?" Andy asked, pulling a face. "I think they're the ones that leave the notes on our doors. For stuff like this and the group activities and everything," he added.

Andy took a pull from the beer bottle and gave a small sigh. There were few people, still, and there was nothing - absolutely nothing - to do. He couldn't dance and wouldn't wish watching him try on even his worst enemy, so that was out. He'd left his stash up in his room - stupid, stupid, stupid - and, well...Andy was out of ideas.

Part of him had the urge, once again, to ask her if she wanted to leave, but then what would they do? Go to another part of the resort to see if there was anything more interesting going on there? It was still morning and most of the Planet's residents were probably sleeping. Andy, himself, would have been, if he hadn't been woken up by a nightmare of Webber. He just hadn't been able to fall back asleep, so he'd gone out to the snow fort to have a toke and mull things over. Then the Doctor had come and that was that.

"So where are you from, anyway?" he asked George, trying to think of something to talk about with this girl. She seemed less than enthralled with his company, but Andy wasn't huge on mingling, either, if he was honest, so it wasn't like he planned on going anywhere unless she told him to. He took another drink and looked over at her, raising his eyebrows slightly.

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notgivingashit
2009-01-03 09:10 pm UTC (link)

"Golems. Of course." George said, pursing her lips together, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. She hadn't received any notes yet, but she'd heard of them. She wondered when her turn was going to come.

Andy seemed like he was having as much fun as she was, and George wished there was something to do in that god-forsaken place, but she wasn't one to lead or get any good ideas. She looked back at Andy, sipping on the beer, as he asked her where she was from.

"Seattle." She answered. Plain, but true. "You?" She thought it was polite, maybe nice, to ask. Poor guy was already thinking he was imposing, which wasn't the truth at all, she was enjoying at least exchanging a few words with another human being. Seemingly.

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brain_ninja
2009-01-03 09:20 pm UTC (link)

"Guthrie. ...Oklahoma," he replied. "Nice to meet an American girl for a change," he admitted with a smile.

Andy wondered if she'd be interested in sharing a joint, but he thought it in bad taste to ask so soon.

"How'd you end up here?" he asked. "I was taking a nap in one place and then I woke up here, in the garden, a few days ago when the weather didn't suck so bad," he offered, whether or not she cared to hear it.

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notgivingashit
2009-01-03 09:39 pm UTC (link)

George smiled back. It was nice to meet anyone, really. Andy seemed normal, at least, not waving pieces of stick around casting spells, or anything. It gave George a bit of hope and security.

She widened her gaze at his tale about happening upon the world they were currently in, and she decided to offer hers.

"Walking to a waffle house where I usually meet my...co-workers. Then, I was here. In the middle of the snow." She said, still a bit bitter about the whole thing.

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brain_ninja
2009-01-03 09:58 pm UTC (link)

Andy laughed and gave her an apologetic look. He hadn't meant to, but... "damn, that sucks!" he declared. "At least when I got here, it was sunny and warm...sorry to hear it," he added.

Another girl had wandered into the party and Andy raised an eyebrow. Green hair. Interesting choice. Not really his style, but to each their own.

"Dude, is it slow as hell up in here," he sighed. "You wanna go do something else?" he asked. "Like, I don't know, hit up the game room or something? I'm real bored... We could come back later and see if it's picked up..."

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notgivingashit
2009-01-03 10:06 pm UTC (link)

George really hoped Andy wasn't asking her o get away from there with other intentions, else she'd be forced to punch him in the face and maybe in the balls, too. He didn't look the type, but who knew?

Still, she could defend herself pretty well, and the party blowed anyway.

"Uhm...Sure." She said, but didn't move from where she was standing, still holding a half-warm beer.

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brain_ninja
2009-01-03 10:10 pm UTC (link)

Andy shook his head and held up his hands defensively. "Honest to God," he said, noting the look on her face and the unsure tone in her voice, "just video games, George."

He supposed he'd be wary, too, if the tables were turned. Especially knowing what he knew from his own point of view: she was hot, she drank beer, and he'd been trying to figure a way to get the two of them out of here for a little while, now.

But, that wasn't his intention. Not so soon, anyway. As much as he liked to pretend otherwise, he still really had Tracy on his mind. ...and he still really missed her. Even if he wanted to, he didn't think he'd be able to fill her place in his heart anytime soon.

"Or, you can pick somewhere, for all I care...anywhere but here. This is boring, but video games were the first thing that popped into my head," he admitted.

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	notgivingashit 2009-01-03 10:16 pm UTC (link)
	George smiled. "Alright. Videogames." She said, despite knowing next to nothing about videogames, and not having played them in about ten years. Anything would be better than to stand in a room full of strangers nursing a hot beer. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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