Entry tags:
- anastasia leonheart,
- sakuya izayoi,
- soma cruz,
- theodore satchel,
- winter schnee,
- ★ alice margatroid,
- ★ angela ziegler,
- ★ arelen/larxene,
- ★ arro caine,
- ★ ayame sasaki,
- ★ belle,
- ★ cloud strife,
- ★ eleanor hume,
- ★ enis edrin,
- ★ erza scarlet,
- ★ gale reinhardt,
- ★ james t. kirk,
- ★ kamille "mobius" rainer,
- ★ kunzite,
- ★ lydia,
- ★ maes hughes,
- ★ mavis vermillion,
- ★ mey-rin,
- ★ minako aino/sailor venus,
- ★ mirajane strauss,
- ★ neopolitan,
- ★ noctis lucis caelum,
- ★ orihime inoue,
- ★ patchouli knowledge,
- ★ riza hawkeye,
- ★ rose tyler,
- ★ roy mustang,
- ★ seth rim,
- ★ spock,
- ★ the doctor (10th),
- ★ yang xiao long,
- ★ zeref
2017 Winter Holiday Party!
WHO: OPEN TO ALL!
WHAT: Holiday party! Date auction! Shenanigans.
WHEN: December 15th, 2017 - Evening
WHERE: Fairy Tale HQ - Fayren
NOTES: The auction and the kissing contest are time sensitive! Bids close and the last kiss will be accepted on Friday, December 22nd, at midnight PST!
Fayren didn't have electricity, but it had something even better.
MAGIC!
There were twinkling colored lights that burned, flickered, and floated in an ethereal way, enchanting the building in a way that fluorescent lights never could. Branches of evergreen were hung here and there to give the air a fresh pine scent. There were also pinecones doused with cinnamon and nutmeg near the doorways.
Except near the kitchens, because the food smells were more than enough to entice the senses. There were mini-sausages swimming in a thick and spicy sauce, sweet and tangy meatballs on toothpicks, vegetables and dip, bite-sized cream puffs, iced sugar cookies, cheese and crackers, mulled cider, and eggnog in alcoholic and non-alcoholic varieties.
The main room, expansive as it was, had plenty of room for music, dancing, and mingling. There were some tables and several chairs set up, and a small stage where musicians were welcome to perform to their heart's content. To the side was an even smaller stage where a sprig of mistletoe was suspended on a loop of scarlet ribbon, with a sign that reads: "Test Your Passion! Win This Arcade Game!" And next to that was a full-sized arcade game version of Alley Brawlers. Might be worth checking out!
But there were more games than that, and more than a few maps set up on easels of the headquarters and where to go to play certain games. A single lane bowling alley (with manual set-up of the pins), a "fishing" booth where people toss a clothespin on a fishing line over a curtain to have a little prize attached by someone hidden on the other side, a ring toss for cans of soda, a cake walk (with full-sized cakes for the winners and cupcakes for the losers), ornament decorating, pin-the-tail-on-the-unicorn, face painting, a pool of rubber ducks with numbers corresponding to prizes on the bottom, goldfish scooping... Almost anything one would find at a carnival was sure to be found here.
As for the auction? Step right up, right past the gauzy white curtains into a big room lit with twinkling golden lights. Anyone was welcome to come in, but if someone wanted to participate as a bidder, they'd have to make a donation at the door. In return, each donor would receive a packet of 100 red tickets with the same number assigned to the bidder name: one roll of tickets with 101 for the first donor, a roll of tickets with 102 for the second donor, and so on.
Cookies and punch were available in this room, with several tables and chairs set up before a large stage with a microphone. Along the wall was a line of clear plastic boxes, with slots on top, set in front of each auction date's face. A card that indicated the name of each person, their age, and a brief description of what they were all about was pasted onto the front of the boxes. People were welcome to look at the line-up if they wanted, or even use some of their tickets prematurely if they wanted, as they were clearly for a drawing. Until the auction starts, soft piano music plays from a stereo running on batteries.
WHAT: Holiday party! Date auction! Shenanigans.
WHEN: December 15th, 2017 - Evening
WHERE: Fairy Tale HQ - Fayren
NOTES: The auction and the kissing contest are time sensitive! Bids close and the last kiss will be accepted on Friday, December 22nd, at midnight PST!
Fayren didn't have electricity, but it had something even better.
There were twinkling colored lights that burned, flickered, and floated in an ethereal way, enchanting the building in a way that fluorescent lights never could. Branches of evergreen were hung here and there to give the air a fresh pine scent. There were also pinecones doused with cinnamon and nutmeg near the doorways.
Except near the kitchens, because the food smells were more than enough to entice the senses. There were mini-sausages swimming in a thick and spicy sauce, sweet and tangy meatballs on toothpicks, vegetables and dip, bite-sized cream puffs, iced sugar cookies, cheese and crackers, mulled cider, and eggnog in alcoholic and non-alcoholic varieties.
The main room, expansive as it was, had plenty of room for music, dancing, and mingling. There were some tables and several chairs set up, and a small stage where musicians were welcome to perform to their heart's content. To the side was an even smaller stage where a sprig of mistletoe was suspended on a loop of scarlet ribbon, with a sign that reads: "Test Your Passion! Win This Arcade Game!" And next to that was a full-sized arcade game version of Alley Brawlers. Might be worth checking out!
But there were more games than that, and more than a few maps set up on easels of the headquarters and where to go to play certain games. A single lane bowling alley (with manual set-up of the pins), a "fishing" booth where people toss a clothespin on a fishing line over a curtain to have a little prize attached by someone hidden on the other side, a ring toss for cans of soda, a cake walk (with full-sized cakes for the winners and cupcakes for the losers), ornament decorating, pin-the-tail-on-the-unicorn, face painting, a pool of rubber ducks with numbers corresponding to prizes on the bottom, goldfish scooping... Almost anything one would find at a carnival was sure to be found here.
As for the auction? Step right up, right past the gauzy white curtains into a big room lit with twinkling golden lights. Anyone was welcome to come in, but if someone wanted to participate as a bidder, they'd have to make a donation at the door. In return, each donor would receive a packet of 100 red tickets with the same number assigned to the bidder name: one roll of tickets with 101 for the first donor, a roll of tickets with 102 for the second donor, and so on.
Cookies and punch were available in this room, with several tables and chairs set up before a large stage with a microphone. Along the wall was a line of clear plastic boxes, with slots on top, set in front of each auction date's face. A card that indicated the name of each person, their age, and a brief description of what they were all about was pasted onto the front of the boxes. People were welcome to look at the line-up if they wanted, or even use some of their tickets prematurely if they wanted, as they were clearly for a drawing. Until the auction starts, soft piano music plays from a stereo running on batteries.
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[A slow, sinister smile creeps across her face. He'll see soon enough just what she can do in heels.]
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BID
101.
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You sure about that? No offense, but you don't look all that sturdy, and you heard the lady. If you want to date her, you gotta be stronger than her.
[Why yes there was a bit of a mocking air in is tone.]
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I am certain of my actions. I have already bested her in combat. She is aware of my capabilities.
[His eyes glance over Dante. He may look fit, but that doesn't necessarily make him a fighter. Besides, Winter has a few tricks up her sleeves.]
Perhaps you should worry more about your own capabilities. She is an admirable opponent in combat.
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200!
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There's just a bit of a confused bird man elsewhere. Go, Fight, Win, Dante???]
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201.
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202.
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Well crap, he's all out. At least he was, until Gale came over and just handed him his lot with a grin on his face. Spock isn't sure why he did it (he doesn't even know the man), but for once he isn't going to question it.
But if Dante wants to slow things down, he can do that.]
205.
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[And the bidding is ramping up. Her furrowed brows lift, and she shoots a quick glance at Weiss. Why is this happening? Certainly she doesn't mind her sister's assistance to Spock, since she at least knows his intentions aren't to humiliate her, but the more tickets that are lent out, the more bewildered she becomes.]
[She...she gave that edict to deter bidders, so no one would bother and she'd be allowed to return to her seat. What's going on?!]
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210!
ahahaha that icon
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It's a favorite~
220.
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228.
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230. Like to keep the numbers round.
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Very well. 250.
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260.
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THEN HE'S A FOOL]275.
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280.
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