Backdated - Christmas Party

[sleepingbagsensei]

Who: Fairy Haven Residence + Friends + Families + Students
Where: Fairy Haven Guild hall
When: Christmas Day
Why: It's the Fairy Tale's way.
Warning: Bar/party fights. No weapons allowed. Drunk adults.

Pick a thread or make one.

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Introduction goes here!

[sleepingbagsensei]

[Aizawa maybe greeting people at the door or inside wearing his usual hero attire with a pair of reindeer antlers and a red nose.

....

Someone actually convinced him to wear it but who? He will remind you all to introduce yourselves at least to the Guild Master and Owner of the establishment.

Feel free to greet others here, get to know one another, all that fun stuff.]

Homura

[crimsongirl]

Yo. Homura here and I got some gift cards. Kinda the only thing I could bring really--

[She stops when she sees Aizawa wearing such a ridiculous outfit. Naturally, this gets her laughing.]

Well now I know who drew the short straw in this situation!

[sleepingbagsensei]

[That laughter gets the longest stare. He plucks the red nose off of his nose and slowly shoves it on Homura's nose.]

Join the party.

[priceofmagic]

[Satou is pretty hyped about a Christmas party. She's seen them on television and read about them in books, but she has never been invited to one... Not that she wants to advertise that fact. She is here to play it cool. Just act like she gets invited to things all of the time. She got this.

Then she shows up in a fairly obnoxiously Christmas-y dress with a sack of presents.]

Merry Christmaaas!!! I brought gifts!

[foriamhere]

[Fear not Satou, Toshinori is in an equally obnoxious (and completely mis-sized) sweater, at least until he gets into costume for later on (but shhhh, that's a surprise)]

Merry Christmas Kuroneko my girl!

[fairysoul]

Hey! Merry Christmas! [She gives Satou a big smile.] So glad you could come!

Is there one fore me?

[sleepingbagsensei]

Merry Christmas.

[The most tiring response.]

Pass them out or give them to whatever.

[He waves a hand before trying to escape.]

Toshinori Yagi/All Might

[foriamhere]

[And here's an All Might with a big shit-eating grin on his face because he is just SO DAMN PLEASED that they managed to get even that much holiday cheer onto Aizawa.]

[He hasn't climbed into the day's costume just yet and is wearing some hideous green Christmas sweater that is somehow both too big and too small for him since it looks two sizes too big despite the fact that the sleeves don't even come all the way down to his wrists. /tall problems]

[He waves and greets people as they come in too though. WHO IS THIS GIANT POORLY DRESSED MAN YOU SAY?]

[fashionably_strong]

[At first, Bulla just eyes that sweater from a distance without saying anything. All Might's a nice man and she has absolutely nothing kind to say about that look he's currently sporting.

Finally, she stops by.]

Hi, All Might. Merry Christmas.

That weird girl

[catlinggun]

[Arriving in a new world only a few days before Christmas meant that she hadn't had any time to do any Christmas shopping. To be fair, poor Mirai hadn't even really had a chance to make any new friends, so it isn't like she had many people to buy for anyway.

This, of course, was why she seemed a little bit skittish. Sure, Homura had said she'd vouch for her if anyone wondered why she was there. This didn't change the fact that she was faced with spending Christmas Day among strangers.]

M..Mirai. I'm here with Homura.

[Way to sound confident there, tiny!]

*-*

[sleepingbagsensei]

Shota Aizawa.

[The most boring half costume reindeer.]

I'm one of the teachers of Fairy Haven.

Vegeta

[vegedad]

[He's here because Bulla invited him. He's not sure he's a fan of the whole holiday thing, but he's definitely a fan of food--and makes it clear as soon as he steps in and begins to look around for the food.]

Good to meet you. I'm Vegeta. Bulla's father.

[Even if he's not as interested in meeting the people Bulla plans to introduce him to, he at least will try to appear interested.]

[fairysoul]

[Mavis smiles at him. She's wearing a red Christmassy dress but no shoes, like always.] I'm Mavis, the founder and guild master of Fairy Tail. And Guardian of Fairy for a little while longer.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

[4starsaviour]

[Goku may not know anybody here, but Bulla asked him to come, and he was told there would be food, so that's good enough for him.]

Hi! So where's the food?

[A voice, far in the back of his head, reminds him to introduce himself.] ...Oh, an' I'm Goku!

Christmas Party

[sleepingbagsensei]

[Christmas mingles here. The party is held at the main bar/guild hall. There are plenty of tables and seats. Mirajane at the bar serving alcoholic beverages. There are some snacks and sweets at the serving table.

Please notice the decorated pine tree inside.

There is also an old guy dressed up as Santa (coughAllMightcough).

Aizawa is hanging by the bar counter with his reindeer horns.]

Re: Christmas Party

[crimsongirl]

[Homura would be at a table, eating delicious food over talking to people. And she is eating....quite a bit. If it has meat, expect it devoured. But she does have gifts for Satou, Bulla, Mavis, Mirajaine, Erza, Mirai, and Hikage...

Unfortunately they are all gift cards. Nothing to minimal, but she didn't really have gift ideas.]

And the award for most awkward guest goes to......

[catlinggun]

[Who the heck was the weird kid with the eyepatch? That might be the question on more then one mind if they caught sight of Mirai wandering the room. Despite it being a party, it almost seemed like she was trying to keep to herself. Perhaps the fact that she was only here because she knew someone who'd been invited had something to do with her wallflower status. She'd at least managed to secure herself some snacks. Snacks she was munching on, seemingly happy enough being on her own. It isn't as if she's anti social, but she's still adjusting to this whole 'new world' thing. Plus there's only a single person in the entire room she knows. Anyone would find it a bit much!]

[foriamhere]

[And here is probably the tallest Santa Genessia has ever seen. Everyone knew Santa had a belly that shook like a bowl full of jelly, but who knew he was a giant! Maybe the elves at the North Pole were never really elves at all, maybe they just looked like elves because Santa was so big!]

HO HO HO, MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

[Toshinori has not only dawned a Santa suit for this event, he made sure to find a good fat suit to go under it. No one wants a bony Santa! He's gone as far to spray some temporary color in his hair to make it white, roughed his cheekbones and dawned an over-the-top fluffy beard, pulling out his over-the-top hero voice for the occasion.]

[So hopefully he can make it through the party without traumatizing anyone by hacking up blood over that fluffy white beard...]

Re: Christmas Party

[mynameisallen]

[Allen had honestly been planning on sneaking out for the day and just having some alone time. However, it seemed like that plan wasn't going to be going that smoothly after all.

While he had hoped that people would be too focused on other things to notice him, he would find that might not necessarily been the case.]

OTA

[deathsought]

{ Zeref was never one for parties, but he's come to accept that living here meant he had to at least make a token appearance. To him, it was a small price to pay for living with Mavis, and it had even allowed him to experiment with thought processes to control the Curse; by being here, he was knowingly placing other peoples' lives in danger, including the lives of Mavis' own guild members. One could even argue that he was placing Mavis' own life in danger yet again, despite her immortality. There were many possibilities, but the curse seemed receptive to this logic, or so it appeared. Nobody was dead. Yet. Knock on wood.

Regardless, Mirajane's cooking was something Zeref had admittedly grown to like, and he even looked forward to it. Fairy Tail offered him discounts, even free food, but Zeref refused every time, insisting on paying full price. He was living here rent-free, and he wasn't a member of the guild. It didn't seem right. And so, he's at the buffet table, putting things on his plate. He'd trained himself to survive only on whatever he could kill (or not kill, in the case of plants) and cook over a campfire while spending weeks at a time living in the wild, so he naturally didn't have much of an appetite. Until he started living here, of course.

Feel free to approach. }

Bar fight

[sleepingbagsensei]

[Let's face it, it happens, and somehow a piece of bread or brick happens to fling across the room and BOOP someone on the back of the head. The question now is, who did it? And how will the person react?]

As the fight breaks out

[fashionably_strong]

[At some point, somebody stumbles into Bulla's table. It sends her food up in the air, splattering all over her hair, face, and new red dress.

She stands slowly, an unreadable expression on her face as a visible glow emanates from her. The air pressure around her is rising, and nearby plates, cups and forks are shaking.

Someone may want to intervene.]

Someone is going to pay for this.

Making Christmas Cookies | OTA

[fairysoul]

[Mavis is standing on a stool behind the counter because she's so short, wearing a cute red apron with a big bow and she's making cookies.]

Zeref! Do you have the Teddy bear head cookie cutter?

[She has no red nose butt she might have a bit of flour on her nose. Feel free to notice.]

[deathsought]

{ On some level, he still can't believe he is doing this. He had never even dreamed of doing anything like this before, and yet... this is what Mavis wanted. And it's getting harder and harder for him to say no anymore. }

Yes. It's right here, Mavis. { He places it in front of her, before turning back to the ingredients list. } You'll have to forgive me if I'm unsure of myself. This... isn't something I've done very often. { Or, well... ever. }

[sleepingbagsensei]

[Someone mentioned cookies? Aizawa bops Mavis on the nose to help get some of the flour off, and maybe try to take a taste.]

Is it ready for the oven yet?