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logan fox ✶ loki laufeyson (formischief) wrote in thereincarnates,
@ 2011-12-30 19:51:00

Entry tags:

!plot week, !three wishes, adrian wilder, ames hargreaves, ava prince, carter greene, cassie macmahon, charlotte evans, connor bone, evan gray, grace cash, graham wyatt, gregory delano, haley jacobs, jezebel white, jimmy lannigan, kane lewis, liam walker, lillie shipton, logan fox, mallory "frost" reynolds, nate henderson, oscar darlington, patrick callahan, quinn mcfarlane, rachel young, ren wentworth, sara taft, shane savage, sydney delano, topher strange

WHO: Everyone!
WHAT: A New Year's Eve party hosted by Logan Fox.
WHERE: Happy Endings, Chicago
WHEN: Forward dated to New Year's Eve – the party begins officially around 8:00 PM, but your subthreads can take place any time during the night.
WARNINGS: Anything goes, kiddos. Go absolutely wild.

Logan Fox smiled to himself, surveying the fruits of his labors with pleasure. There was already a sizable crowd mingling in or around the dance floor, talking and dancing (badly) amongst themselves as they waited for the show to start. The pristine silver tile had been put in place especially for the occasion, taking up much of what had formerly been the dining area in front of the stage, but there were still enough tables and chairs closer to the bar to accommodate his guests, not to mention the private booths and boxes lining the outer walls. Standing placidly in his own private box – the only one that was slightly elevated – just to the right of the stage, Logan could see everything, up to and including tonight's main attraction.

And my, what an attraction it was. The dance floor was not the only modification Logan had made for tonight's party, nor was it the most important or the most noticeable. On the contrary, that title belonged to the conspicuous well just inside the doors of the club – a wishing well that, for all intents and purposes, looked like it had been in that precise spot for centuries. Logan was particularly proud of that simple touch; considering the enchantment he'd put on the well, he wanted it to look authentic. The devil was in the details, after all, though it wouldn't have mattered either way. The vapid attendant at the door of the club handed everyone who entered three coins, and everyone, without exception, threw the coins into the well as they passed it to enter the club proper. Some were thoughtful as they did so, some flippant, but none noticed that they had no choice. They all just knew, deep within their souls, that once they crossed the threshold, all of their wishes would be granted. They would find their happy endings here, if that was what they truly desired. Compulsory or no, who could possibly resist that?

Smirking, Logan turned to exit his box, glancing at the clock above the stage as he did so. Four hours until the stroke of midnight. The New Year was almost upon them. It was to be a new beginning no reincarnate would ever forget.

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Re: Adrian/Patrick

canstoptime
2012-01-22 12:52 am UTC (link)

The smile had been genuine. He was just glad he wasn't alone at this point. There was something to be said about someone getting you. It was, sadly, an underrated phenomenon. He knew plenty of people who pish-poshed it, but he wasn't quite someone who could really deny feeling like you belonged and that you didn't have to explain yourself. "Yeah, a she," he said. "It's a little weird sometimes, but..." He shrugged. "It is what it is, you know?" He smirked. "I'm just glad I don't get PMS or anything. That would be awful."

He was fairly certain, too, that if it hadn't been for the girl in his head, he would still be a drunk and not facing his feelings. Or his family. "Not at all," he replied with a soft chuckle, "I guess everyone's entitled to some weird dreams now and again. Especially when you're not alone in their head.

Taking a deep breath, he cleared his throat. "This is weird," he said after a moment, unsure of the right word to use, glancing around at the people again. "I feel like I haven't been out for fun in..." He shook his head. "God, so long." He felt so much older than he was. "Or a bar to boot."

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Re: Adrian/Patrick

orbme
2012-01-22 02:43 am UTC (link)

Adrian burst out laughing at the unexpected PMS joke, and couldn't stop snickering from the sudden relief to all the awkwardness and nervousness from before. His tittering made him look very young. He even leaned over and squeezed Patrick's knee playfully. He suddenly felt a lot less alone in the world, and had no real way to express it any other way.

He followed Patrick's glance and heaved a happy sigh. "Tell me about it. I think I had completely blanked out what a boys' night out was like. Man, I'm really as terrible as my employees say. Guess I've truly become a workaholic."

While they were looking around, a funny fellow walked by the table and dropped a small tablet into Adrian's drink without him noticing. The well-meaning guy had decided to lend a helping hand, as it were, to everyone he deemed looked too uptight to be at a New Year's party. None the wiser, Adrian took another swig from his glass. "Well, I wanna thank you, Patrick. I needed this. You saved me from terminal boredom tonight." He finished his drink in a few more swigs and went for another round. About a half hour later, whatever had been in his drink would hit, and he would be more or less completely impaired.

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