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genessia2013-12-28 10:20 pm
yesterdays_hero) wrote in genessia2013-12-28 10:20 pm
New Year's Eve Countdown Party
WHO: Captain Hammer and his invited guests (i.e. no villains allowed unless you want to get Hammered)
WHAT: Hammer's rented a glitzy clubhouse for the New Year's Eve party, as a means of cementing the bonds between Genessia's true heroes, sidekicks, and fans. Time to show off those party dresses! There's food, music, and fireworks once the clock strikes twelve.
WHEN: December 31st, 2013 - 8pm and past midnight into January 1st, 2014 (forward-dated)
WHERE: Regency Apartments Clubhouse - Genessia City
NOTES: Mingle freely! If you want a specific type of thread, such as 'snack table' or 'dancing', feel free to start one up! I don't want to limit people.
If one thing could be said about Captain Hammer, it was that he cleaned up nicely. If two things could be said, it's that he can throw one hell of a party. As a city guardian, he can afford it, and a guardian's job encompasses more than just punching the bad guys in the ego.
Heaps of food, ranging from light vegetable hors d'ouerves to thin slices of expensive cheese and meats to elegantly crafted cream puffs, are arranged on several tables throughout the room. There's more than one punch bowl, though each is clearly labeled as to which ones are for the adults, and which ones are okay for the kiddies.
The middle of the floor is mostly cleared, save for those who have taken the initiative to bust a groove and start dancing to the smooth tunes laid out by the hired DJ.
Captain Hammer expected a decent turnout, and he was sure there would be a fair share of shenanigans if hissidekicks teammates were any indication. He'd posted a number of lookouts around the building to alert him if there were any signs of trouble. So if Hammer was frequently seen excusing himself and returning while brushing off the dirt from his tuxedo, pay him no mind. He was just making sure the party ran smoothly and uninterrupted.
WHAT: Hammer's rented a glitzy clubhouse for the New Year's Eve party, as a means of cementing the bonds between Genessia's true heroes, sidekicks, and fans. Time to show off those party dresses! There's food, music, and fireworks once the clock strikes twelve.
WHEN: December 31st, 2013 - 8pm and past midnight into January 1st, 2014 (forward-dated)
WHERE: Regency Apartments Clubhouse - Genessia City
NOTES: Mingle freely! If you want a specific type of thread, such as 'snack table' or 'dancing', feel free to start one up! I don't want to limit people.
If one thing could be said about Captain Hammer, it was that he cleaned up nicely. If two things could be said, it's that he can throw one hell of a party. As a city guardian, he can afford it, and a guardian's job encompasses more than just punching the bad guys in the ego.
Heaps of food, ranging from light vegetable hors d'ouerves to thin slices of expensive cheese and meats to elegantly crafted cream puffs, are arranged on several tables throughout the room. There's more than one punch bowl, though each is clearly labeled as to which ones are for the adults, and which ones are okay for the kiddies.
The middle of the floor is mostly cleared, save for those who have taken the initiative to bust a groove and start dancing to the smooth tunes laid out by the hired DJ.
Captain Hammer expected a decent turnout, and he was sure there would be a fair share of shenanigans if his
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It's the frilly bits. It makes it completely lame.
[Okay, it's not the only thing, but... the main thing]
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[He nods in understanding.]
It is true that their presence makes me less aerodynamic. But it was my understanding that flight is not socially acceptable at parties.
[The point. YOU EFFING MISSED IT, HARPUIA.]
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Man, you're way off. They're completely dorkish. You have no clue what the plum you look like, do you? Look.
[Dragging him over to the nearest large reflective surface. He may want to note she has no reflection at all.]
Ruffles. [Then she fiddles with them a bit, tucking them in so he can kind of see what it would look like without the ruffles.] No ruffles. Way more awesome.
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[No he doesn't. He'll never understand human fashion. He's also fairly fascinated by this selective mirror.]
You seem to be missing from this reflection.
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[Then he goes and says that, and she has to laugh.] Because I'm a vampire, dingus. [Everyone else seems to have their own myths from their own land. Some enough to recognise what she was straight away.]
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[He looks at his reflection again, mashing his hand over the ruffles as though he's ashamed of their presence. They don't go away that easily, though, so there's nothing to be done about it now.]
Should my presence be requested for another of these social outings in the future, I will be sure to consult with you first.
[He even smiles a little, though...a vampire?]
Why are you a vampire?
[It's not a job, Harpuia.]