LET'S START A RIOT

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Who: Dante and EVERYONE
Where: NEAR TIFA'S BAR
When: TODAY TIL WHENEVER
Rating: IDK
Summary: Dante kicks out the jams and throws an epic rave party with women, booze, and awesome rock.
the Story:

Dante kicked back in his seat. He'd set up the DJ booth pretty easily, and gotten rid of all but a few sources of light. Florescent lights made his hair glow blue. He'd set up drinks at the bar, throw some boxes of dry ice in the corner-- yeah, this would be good. He poked his foot at the volume knob, cranking it to 11 as he pulled on some headphones. Now, he waited.

They'd come. And then this party would be everything he needed. No one was sleeping tonight... it was go time.

"It's like I can't get enough of my own publicity..." he said, leaning back and laughing.

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[b-loodflower.livejournal.com]

"Well, he's shaped like a human. But he acts like a cat. Annoying. But all he did was just take me out of the wastebasket, put me back together, and name me Alice. Other then that, he just confused me all the time," Alice said, taking another sip.

[wants-ur-ears.livejournal.com]

Soubi laughed quietly, tilting his head to the side. "You came from a wastebasket? That doesn't seem like a normal birth... at least not as far as I knew."

He mused on this for a few moments, looking up at the ceiling. It was dark... who had gone through all the trouble to transform this place so thoroughly? Perhaps it was that arrogant-looking white haired man.

"You come from a very strange place. So I guess ending up here wasn't all that unusual for you?"

[b-loodflower.livejournal.com]

"Like I told you before. Sensei created me. Then he didn't like me so he threw me away," Alice said, putting his head in his arms again. He didn't know why he was telling Soubi all these things, really. It must have been the alcohol. Well now he knew he wasn't so strong against it. "It actually was. I never thought my story would have a continuation. I thought I was going to stay where I was forever, hoping that Sensei would write more."

[wants-ur-ears.livejournal.com]

Soubi's smile faded a little, leaning onto his hand and finishing off his first glass of rum. He reached out to pour himself another glass, topping Yori's off while he was at it. He wasn't usually a big drinker at all, but the past few days' stress drove him to it now.

"That's... kind of sad. I'm sorry."

[b-loodflower.livejournal.com]

Alice bitterly smiled a bit. "But I don't hate him. I just can't. I guess it's because he made me..." he said.

[wants-ur-ears.livejournal.com]

Soubi understood. It was hard to hate one's father, almost impossible. Soubi hadn't had that opportunity, though. His own father had died so early, and Ritsu-sensei was really... not a father-figure.

"Well that's understandable."

[b-loodflower.livejournal.com]

"Baka Lewis Carroll.." he mumbled, sipping the rum. "Baka Cheshire Cat too..since he was the one who picked me out of the wastebasket,"

[wants-ur-ears.livejournal.com]

"Aah, don't be so hard on them. I'm sure they were doing what they thought would be best at time..."

Soubi wasn't even sure what he was saying anymore. His head was started to swim slightly with drink. He didn't want to get drunk, he should probably stop but... he just didn't feel like it.