+ Somewhere a Grandiose Carnival Was Going on in the Sky +

[vitaelamorte]

Who: Everyone!
Where: The grounds of the Mansion
When: March 9-16
Rating: PG-13 (warn if you go higher)
Summary: The Red Queen has thrown a carnival for everyone!
The Story:


From Friday, March 9, through Friday, March 16, the gardens and grounds of the Mansion will be a sprawling a carnival. The masked, unspeaking vendors will be selling trinkets and running free game booths. Carnival rides, exhibits, and foods represent all of the various cultures of those currently residing in the Mansion.


Of particular note, and perhaps incongruously, everything is decorated with red hearts.

Use this log for any and all of your carnival needs!

Comments

as usual, his worst enemy is...him.

[scoutsniper]

[Damn straight that's his response. He's had the goddam Kitchen Irish run a power drill through his foot. You think a sock in the jaw even rates compared to that? ]

Because you don't ground your weight behind it. [Simple.]

Word of advice: something pushes your goddam buttons that hard? Probably good idea not to let everyone know it.

frank omfg

[choosetruth]

Word of advice to you. Put some ice on that. I'm sure you'd die of shame when you have to tell people that a girl gave you that shiner.

[She's so done here. She turns to walk away.]

it's like a rollercoaster of his own worst impulses.

[scoutsniper]

[ HA! Joke's on you, George: noone's gonna fucking ask how Frank got hurt. ]

Prove my point, then. Go on.