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Jack Heart ([info]i_chasehearts) wrote in [info]we_coexist,
@ 2011-11-06 19:01:00

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Entry tags:dean winchester, dinah lance, jack heart, lois lane, winifred burkle, zatanna zatara

Break Out the Champagne (Open to all)
The votes were in and the announcement had been made. Jack's campaign manager had already made arrangements for a victory party, just in case. This was a new concept to him. Back home, when his mother had been dethroned, the citizens had celebrated in the streets. But there hadn't been a party to celebrate his victory. Of course, that was because it really wasn't his victory at all. He'd worked behind the scenes to set things up, but in the end it had been Alice that had made it possible for them take back Wonderland and free the Oysters (and the general populace from the addiction to the false emotions bottled in tea form that had been generated from the Oysters).

All the same, Jack was just a little bit uncomfortable with being treated as though he'd had a great accomplishment by winning the election. Becoming the leader of a place wasn't a prize to be won. It was a duty, and for sure an honor that he'd won. But an achievement? No. Making things better for those who lived here would be an achievement, if he could accomplish it.

So while he didn't feel that he 'deserved' a party, he was here nonetheless. His campaign manager had insisted that it was a good way to get to know those who had voted for him, and to start earning their trust as leader.

Jack straightened his tie and surveyed the reception hall. Waiters in tuxedos milled around with trays of champagne and h'ors d'oeurves while a few security guards watched the perimeter. A band struck up the first few chords of a song and a few people in formalwear had started to arrive,

Unfortunately, Jack thought that if the boy with the vividly colored spiky hair decided to crash, the security force wouldn't be able to keep him out. But since the last rally, no one had complained about him wearing his sword wherever he went.

OOC: any characters are welcome, and feel free to socialize amongst yourselves as well as giving your character the chance to meet and greet the new mayor.



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[info]i_chasehearts
2011-11-09 12:49 am UTC (link)
Jack returned Zee's cheeky smile with a grin of his own.

"Much. What was that you just said?"

He had heard something mumbled under the breath though he wasn't even sure it was English.

"So, how are you adjusting to the City?" he asked politely.

He wasn't going to ask her if she was still teleporting into people's bathrooms. Not given the fact that she had gotten so upset when Fred had brought it up last time they'd run into each other.

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[info]i_kaeps
2011-11-09 01:07 am UTC (link)
She shrugged a shoulder, her smile turning a bit sheepish as she shifted her weight and hitched up her skirt enough to reveal her ankle braced in a way that still allowed for heels. A small chuckle came from her as she released the skirt of her gown letting it fall to the floor again. "I'm taking teleporting off of the bill for my act."

She made a small face for her misfortune with that then grinned. "What I said was 'overexposed', but backwards. Little incantation hexing their cameras. There won't be a single useable photo until they point those things at someone not me." That impish grin was back before she took a sip of the champagne again.

"Where's Fred?" Zee expected to see her with Jack at his celebration and her brows lifted.

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[info]i_chasehearts
2011-11-09 02:27 am UTC (link)
"Probably a good plan," Jack said with a chuckle. "Though I have to say, popping into people's showers is certainly one way to make new friends."

He nodded to one of the photographers and smiled for the camera, despite the knowledge that the shot wouldn't turn out.

"Think you could teach me that spell?" he asked, though of course she couldn't. And he was learning the hard way that being photographed and written about was all part of the package.

"Fred's..." Jack frowned. "Well, she should have been here already."

He looked around, and it was then that he spotted his girlfriend with the blonde who had been ridiculously drunk the last time he'd seen her. He attempted to catch Fred's eye to wave her over and felt a slight surge of relief as he didn't see a drink in the blonde's hand. He could only hope that she'd learned some self-control since that slightly disastrous night out.

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[info]i_kaeps
2011-11-09 02:34 am UTC (link)
She chuckled after she'd taken a sip then wrinkled her nose a little with a grin and a wink. "No. But I could make you a charm that would hex a camera within thirty feet of you. It could even be as discreet as a tietack."

She glanced around as he did but he spotted the others first. Her smile lifted when she saw Dinah and Fred and she lifted her hand in a wave as well, trying to catch Dinah's attention. She had good news for her fellow leaguer she hadn't had a chance to share yet.

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