http://echo-of-utopia.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] echo-of-utopia.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2011-03-19 03:28 am

FIRE CANDY EVENT POST [OPEN]

Who: You. That's right, YOU. [OPEN]
Where: EVERYWHERE!
When: March 19th, starting at midnight
Rating: To be determined. First offer is PG-13 for drug use.
Summary: CANDY RAVE PARTY IS GO!
The Story:


"At exactly midnight on the 19th, the mansion becomes a club where the party never stops--even if you want it to. Neon and black lights flicker everywhere and loud music makes the walls shake. Outside, Wonderland has become a grungy city of doorless buildings, lit up in neon that makes it impossible to make out any stars in the sky. The only normal fixture of Wonderland that remains are the merchants, though residents will find them changed. Their masks are the faces of animals, their booths are run down, and they'll swindle, scam, and even steal from you if you don't watch out.

But that's not all. What rave would be complete without candy? It's all over the place, littering every surface, in all shapes and colors. The floors are littered with empty wrappers that tempt you: everyone else is doing it, so it can't hurt to have a piece. Right? ♥

And it doesn't! Not at first, anyway. At first, it's quite pleasant, inducing cheerful, playful, laid back moods in anyone who consumes it. It's quite addictive once you've had a taste, but there seems to be plenty to go around."


Then the post says something about changes when the 20th rolls around. But today is not the 20th, so who cares? IT'S PARTY TIME!

[identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
...That was an odd and random question. Santana spun in a circle, doing some good and impressive hairography all the while, then looked back up at him.

"Uh, I guess? If it's a song I know." Which this wasn't. Plus, there were no lyrics.

[identity profile] sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can't you improvise?"

You can do that, right? Don't let drugged!Philip down now, he has the utmost faith in you!

[identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's not really my thing," Santana said with a well-timed roll of her eyes. They didn't write their own songs in glee club yet, anyway, after all.

"Just wait until a song I know comes on. Then I'll blow you away." No, of course she did not pause between you and away just for kicks. Why would she do that?

[identity profile] sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
If she did then there would be laughs. Happy, happy laughs.

"I-- I almost thought you were going to s- to say--" Philip interrupts himself with a chuckle, then waves it off.

"I can't wait for that!"

Grinnnnn~

[identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com 2011-03-22 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Too bad," Santana said in a sing-song. Which should have counted as singing for him anyway. "I am not drunk enough--or whatever's up with you--to make up songs."

[identity profile] sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Philip pouts a little at the song rejection, but that setback is quickly forgotten.

"I'm just in a good mood!" Philip insists and brings some extra swing into his dance moves.