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𝓔𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓫𝒆𝓽𝓱 ([personal profile] uncaging) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2017-07-04 03:39 pm

Though the shell may belong to Great Britain...

Who: Open mingle log!
Where: The gardens
When: July 4th
Rating: G
Summary: Having explained to Ben that Independence Day is remembered and celebrated, Elizabeth decides to throw a party for it when the day arrives
The Story:

The gardens are festooned in patriotic bunting, and the sound of a brass band floats through the air, punctuated by the crackles of Elizabeth's gramophone player, which the records are being played on.

Elizabeth is standing near a long table covered in red, white and blue food, dressed appropriately for the occasion, though still in the style of the era she comes from, trying her best to be a good host and make sure everyone is enjoying themselves.

Once it gets dark, Elizabeth will guide everyone over to the lake to watch fireworks.
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[personal profile] choosetruth 2017-07-05 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
That's certainly a dress. Georgia herself is a whole lot more subdued, her patriotism confined to a flag pin in her lapel. She's picking at a piece of red, white and blue cake when she sees Elizabeth, giving her a nod.

"You really went all out with this thing. How many people here are actually American?"

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[personal profile] saunteredvaguelydownwards 2017-07-06 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
He doesn't make an appearance for the party, but when the fireworks are close to starting, he can be found on the fringes of those gathered with his hands pushed into his pockets. A keen ear catches her question, and he presses his lips together with the faintest shake of his head.

Mortals.

"Did you actually arrange this with no idea of how to set off fireworks?" he asks when she gets close enough, because really, Elizabeth, did you actually do something like that?

Of course you did.

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[personal profile] like247 2017-07-07 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Wendy isn't sure what she expected, but the fact that someone is celebrating the Fourth is pretty darn cool in her book. Catching sight of a woman in a very cool dress by the table, she heads that way, wanting to think whoever was behind this and that dressed? Screamed head of the party.

Sauntering over, red cup in hand, Wendy gives a thumbs up. "This your party then? It's pretty cool."

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[personal profile] spycurious 2017-07-10 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ben immediately approaches Elizabeth as soon as she's not engaged in conversation with someone else. The broad smile playing across his features reflects his grateful elation that their conversation led to such a lovely little party.

It means a great deal to him.]


Miss Elizabeth, [He greets her with a quick bow of his head, looking quite dapper and polished in his brushed uniform.] Good day to you.

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beckett warner | ota → brackets or prose, will follow your preference lead!

[personal profile] lamiae 2017-07-04 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Beckett's attire is not as authentic as their hostess's but it is festive. For once, the closet provided her with something appropriately fitting on the first try.

She arrives at the party late in the evening, just in time to get some food and find a good spot by the lake to watch the fireworks. It's been ages since she's been to a real Fourth of July party, and just seeing the fireworks is enough to remind her of all the good things about home. She's been so focused on all the bad since her arrival. It's nice to remember that it wasn't all bad, that there were things she enjoyed, things worth remembering.
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[personal profile] saved 2017-07-05 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter hops off his skateboard, kicking it up into his hand and then noticing Beckett as she gathers the food at the fourth of July party. It was nice getting out to a party again. He hasn't been to one since New Year's Eve really.

"You should- uh, you should definitely try the strawberries."

They're delicious. Not that he's eaten a tower-shaped plate of food already.

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[personal profile] easily 2017-07-06 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
She remembers talking to Beckett once...probably six months ago now come to think of it. Time flies when you're trying to keep up with Wonderland. Still, a vaguely familiar face is welcome enough as she settles down to watch the fireworks.

"Sometimes, this place isn't so bad."
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Asriel Dreemurr | ota

[personal profile] pleasereset 2017-07-04 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Asriel often visits the garden, but this is the first time it's been so... festive-looking. He's not really sure what the occasion is, but he's not really sure if he should be at a party that he's not invited to-

-oh, food!

There's a little sparkle in his eyes as he looks at all the desserts, and whether or not he's an uninvited guest is suddenly forgotten. Suddenly, there's a small goat child trying to grab a plate of cake. There's one question on his mind though as he looks it all over.

"Why are they all red, white, and blue?"
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[personal profile] postictal 2017-07-09 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
All things considered, being accosted by a weird little goat kid is not the weirdest thing Tim's endured since ending up here. He doesn't really want to attend any parties, mind; Brian was always the more social of the pair of them, and what few college parties he could coax Tim into attending always saw him retreating after little more than an hour, unable to tolerate the heated atmosphere, the acidic bite of alcohol he couldn't drink, the press of bodies and the pounding music with lyrics he couldn't discern between the heavy bass and overwhelming chatter.

As far as parties go, this one's probably much more - refined. Tim still doesn't wanna be here, exactly, but Elizabeth organized it, and he might as well attend to show his solidarity, or some shit. He's already made a mental note to conveniently retire to his room once the fireworks kick up. He's had enough of encountering loud noises to last him a lifetime.

He doesn't quite smile at the kid reaching for a plate of cake, but his lips twitch faintly as he plucks at one of the plates and hands it to him so he doesn't have to reach.

"It's...Independence Day," says Tim, at this point trying to discern how much of American history a goat-child-thing would be aware of. Looks a bit like a miniature Asgore, come to think of it. "You have that where you come from?"

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Shaun and George | OTA

[personal profile] adaptiveimmunities 2017-07-05 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Georgia has gone all out crazy patriotic--she has a flag pin on her lapel. Besides that, she looks the same as usual: black blazer, white shirt, sunglasses. Shaun, meanwhile is a little more festive, but then his wardrobe has always included a little more color than George’s, so there’s no change there. It’s really just a shame that George had refused to be seen with him if he got any more ridiculous than he already is.

He's still ridiculous enough that she can't resist teasing him as they walk around sampling snacks and mingling. "I'm a secret government experiment and you're on the run from the law and at least some of the stuff I've published pushes lightly on the treason line. Do we still get to 'Party like it's 1776'?"

He grins back at her. “George, there is nothing more American than treason. America only exists because of treason, which I think makes it a fine and upstanding tradition. Ain't no party like a treason party.”


Later, they settle together on a blanket to watch the fireworks, George leaning her head against Shaun's chest, sunglasses off and held in her hand. She has to admit, fireworks are a lot nicer when the bright flashes don't risk giving her a migraine.
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[personal profile] beatupgrass 2017-07-05 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Rocket obviously cared nothing for the daytime activities, but once shit starts exploding? Hell yeah, he's going to be investigating it, and if investigating it means invading the space of two of his favorite people, well... That's just how he shows he cares. By being annoying.

Look it's not like he just worms into their space. He just sort of walks up beside them, gazing at the sky with a kind of awed expression.

to be fair, the last time he watched anything close to fireworks were the Ravagers flashing their colors at Yondu's funeral.]


Look at that. [no not you two. the fire in the sky.] Go figure the one thing every universe out there shares is a love of watching things explode.

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[personal profile] saved 2017-07-05 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Peter hasn't been to a party in Wonderland in awhile, but Mary Jane Watson made him come along with her to this one. He's found out he has a hard time saying no to her (and really, why would anyone want to when she has that mega watt, brilliant smile on her face whenever she's happy about something?). If he's being honest, he needs to get out of his room sometimes or else he'd just always stay in when he's not being Spider-man especially lately. He hasn't felt very good at- Well, socializing has never been his strong suit and connecting to people is hard, and sometimes Peter makes things explode without meaning to, and Elena's still gone, and he's still stumbling over being social.

He sits in a corner of the gardens with his skateboard, drawing and writing furiously on it with pen, mostly staying out of the way of people. He's good at fading into the background, and he likes to. The back of the skateboard's covered in equations and science-y drawings. There's a plate of food beside him. It's piled up like a tower. He occasionally reaches over to pull something off the tower of food and shove it in his face.

On the stone paths, he rides his board, sometimes jumping the skateboard up to the edge that lines the water feature of the gardens, making it flip under his feet as he lands surprisingly perfectly. No matter how high the board flips.

Other times, he can be seen flushed, stumbling over talking to the bombshell of a redhead who arrived from some other version of his own world, trying to learn the differences and similarities between the two worlds (and the one he saw through the tear). Alternate universes are a funny thing, okay?
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[personal profile] nextfate 2017-07-05 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Jane figures as an FBI agent serving the country, it's her patriotic duty to celebrate the 4th of July no matter where she is. And somehow, she'd managed to convince Kurt, too. It's a casual party, which has Jane wearing shorts and a tank top, letting her tattoos show proudly in the summer heat. She separates from her husband in a rare moment to check out who else is here, and that's when she sees a guy doing some very interesting things with a skateboard. She's never really seen anything like that before, so she's stuck watching for a little while, halfway wondering if she could ever learn to do that.

She doesn't even really stop to think that he may not want some weird tattooed woman watching him so intently, but it's all fascination, she promises.
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[personal profile] dramatic 2017-07-09 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Here is an exemplary study in contrasts:

As Peter retreats into his own little corner with his food and his skateboard, Mary Jane Watson flits from one social circle to the next, eager to partake in the celebration. Her introduction to Wonderland has involved ice cream, a party, and a Peter-who-isn't-quite-her-Peter-but-still-Peter. She's not seeing any of the downsides yet. She's going to be the last person standing tonight, is what I'm saying.

He's just finished doing one of his fancy skateboard maneuvers, jumping onto the higher edge and letting the skateboard itself wheel down the sidewalk. Mary Jane stops its trajectory by planting her foot down on the mounting deck, ponytail swishing as she looks upward.

Her hand goes to her forehead, to shade her eyes from the sun. "My turn."

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Rick | OTA

[personal profile] wriggedywrecked 2017-07-05 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[So Rick isn't the most festive of guys, nor does he give a shit and a half about America or holidays or what have you, but this is an excuse for explosions. It's also an excuse to try out some new "fireworks" he's invented.]

[He's not firing off that many, mostly because they are technically weapons instead of explosive decorations, and also because he's saving the rest for when he actually needs them. The handful that he launches are oddly quiet as they shoot into the air, loud when they explode, and shoot off technicolor sparks in spiral patterns that change color and flicker over time. So not too bad as fireworks go, and not too bad as a literal unannounced weapons test either.]

[When he's not shooting "fireworks" he can probably be found near wherever the booze is.]

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Nora | OTA

[personal profile] geiger 2017-07-05 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Nora still remembered her last Fourth of July clearly - she and Nate had thrown a party for their neighbours in the garden of their little house in Sanctuary Hills. Codsworth had hovered among the guests with a tray of drinks, and Nate had spent the afternoon bent over the grill. It was only a few months ago for her, even though it was over two hundred years ago.

She supposes it's a little corny to go to the party in her uniform - or at least a pretty accurate replica that she'd gotten from the closet - but then when else does she get the chance to wear it? She strolls out into the garden in her long coat and with the tricorn perched on her head, taking a seat and stretching out her legs, enjoying the festive atmosphere.
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The uniform is what catches Rebekah's attention, first and foremost. She's seen many miliatry uniforms over her long and varied lifetime but that one was uniquely different to anything she's seen before. She makes her way over towards the other woman, sitting down next to her.

"The hat really pulls the whole outfit together."

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Rebekah Mikaelson | OTA

[personal profile] easily 2017-07-05 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rebekah has never been a particularly patriotic person or anything, despite having been born there since when the vikings came to America. But she enjoys a good party and honestly, she need s a break. The week has been long what with her brother not dealing well with Caroline's disappearance. Rebekah is sympathetic, of course, and has tried to be there to ease his suffering but sometimes you need a break from all that emotional labor.

She certainly does. She can be found at the table with the food, loading up a plate with nothing but the strawberries. She may not need to eat or anything but it's still fun and who is going to say no to chocolate covered strawberries? Not this girl.

Later, when it's time for the fireworks, she finds a place by herself at the lake to sit and watch. She can't help but feel a little melancholy, and it probably shows in her demeanor. While the display is beautiful it would be better if she had someone to share it with.

But she'll have to make do, she always does.
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[ooc: open to prose or action spam, whatever you prefer!]

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Ben Tallmadge | OTA!!

[personal profile] spycurious 2017-07-06 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ben arrives dressed appropriately in his uniform--now brushed and pressed--and with his braid in a fresh blue ribbon.

(His helmet and weapons he left in his room, as it would be improper to wear them during a purely social engagement.)

The awe he feels knowing that the British were defeated and America successfully became its own nation (and apparently a powerful one) swells when he sees the festive decor, but it also brings a heavy pang of homesickness. He gazes at decorations and the abundant (and garish) food laid out and has to gather himself together.

Ben spends a little time perusing the buffet table and its outlandishly colored foodstuffs--

--and he later wanders the garden with a glass of punch, soaking in the atmosphere--

--and after nightfall, he follows the crowd to the lake for the fireworks display.]
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garden

[personal profile] determinedest 2017-07-09 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[They're not really good with parties. They keep to the edges, mostly, though it's nice to see that Asriel's attending. He's had...the events that Wonderland's chosen for them have been helpful, they think, in easing him in. Not as bad as they could be. Certainly nowhere near as bad as things were in their first few months, with Chara.

They're watering their little nascent garden, complete with some little plastic fencing sectioning off their part from the rest of the surrounding growth, when someone happens by looking like someone out of a period piece.

Frisk straightens, head tipping to one side with furrowed brow. He looks like he...well, if he's dressed like that, surely he's here for the party?]


Um... [Speak up. Clear their throat, try again.] Are you...lost?

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