James Weatherby XIV (![]() ![]() @ 2015-01-15 14:55:00 |
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Thread: Turning One
WHO: James and Everyone who was invited and their +1
WHEN: January 15
WHERE: The Raconteur
It was about as casual an affair as James could create. He wanted people to be comfortable, to not have to put on airs, to mingle and interact, and he wanted to see how well they did. The guest list was specific for many reasons, but with the allowance of bringing a guest with them, he was interested in seeing who people came attached to.
James was dressed casually as well, his v-neck t-shirt and white sport coat still tailored and coordinating, but it wasn't the suit and tie he was usually wearing. The Raconteur was closed for business, rented out for the party. The interior was decorated with tasteful light strings here and there, but the main lights were dim, leaving the large room, especially the karaoke area, more intimate feeling. There was only a small number of staff working the party, providing food to order and drinks if you were of age or could show a convincing fake ID.
When the karaoke wasn't going, there was music playing on the speakers and the main floor area of the place had been cleared of chairs and tables for dancing. James mingled about, making sure to speak with each of the party attendees and thank them for coming, offering smiles and embraces as they arrived.
It was just a matter of time before the fireworks went off. Not literal, of course. James mused on who would be the first one to light the fuse. His sire would be coming by any minute.