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entrancelogs2015-12-16 08:47 pm
vitaelamorte) wrote in entrancelogs2015-12-16 08:47 pm
Entry tags:
- btvs: angel,
- dragon age: alistair,
- dragon age: dorian pavus,
- dragon age: inquisitor trevelyan,
- gravity falls: stanley pines,
- harry potter: sirius black,
- marble hornets: alex kralie,
- marvel: gamora,
- marvel: natasha romanoff (616),
- marvel: wanda maximoff,
- red vs blue: agent washington,
- supernatural: dean winchester,
- supernatural: jo harvelle,
- the dark knight rises: john blake,
- the mummy: evelyn carnahan,
- the mummy: rick o'connell,
- x-men: raven darkholme,
- zombies run!: simon lauchlan
IO, SATURNALIA! | OPEN
Who: EVERYONE
Where: THE BALLROOM
When: THREE WHOLE DAYS - 12/17-12/19
Rating: PG-13 (or higher depending how rowdy you guys get)
Summary: IO, SATURNALIA! The party has arrived and it is here to stay for 72 hours straight of good food, gambling, dancing, drinking, singing, and so on and so forth!
The Story:
A few days into Ewaymas, on December 15th, everyone will wake up to a scroll outside their door. This scroll is an invitation to a Saturnalia celebration in two days, and everyone is welcome! If asked for clothing for the party, the closets will provide synthesis – brightly colored Roman robes – for the occasion, but the dress code is mostly just colorful and fun, if you choose to abide by it.
Starting on the 17th there will be a lavish feast in the ballroom, and food and drink are never in short supply. Drunkenness is encouraged, but there will be non-alcoholic beverages as well. There will be tables set up for gambling and dice games, music from a wide variety of worlds (specifically to encourage loud singing along and dancing all night - some are holiday remixes but others aren't), and areas for dancing and playing other games. The decorations are all in a rainbow of bright colors like the synthesis, with suns hanging up and candles floating in the air. Laurels and pileus will be available at the party for everyone to wear on their heads.
It's the kind of party that will get increasingly louder and rowdier...and it literally won't end for three whole days. Those prone to gluttony, greed, or even just escapism will find themselves not wanting to leave the party at all. There's always something to do and you can always just pass out of the floor when you're tired, right? Right! No one knows how to party like the Romans did. At the end of the day on the 19th though, all of the decorations and food will vanish and the party will abruptly come to an end.
Prose or [Action Brackets] are more than welcome, and if you have any questions please send them over to the FAQ thread for the event!
Where: THE BALLROOM
When: THREE WHOLE DAYS - 12/17-12/19
Rating: PG-13 (or higher depending how rowdy you guys get)
Summary: IO, SATURNALIA! The party has arrived and it is here to stay for 72 hours straight of good food, gambling, dancing, drinking, singing, and so on and so forth!
The Story:
A few days into Ewaymas, on December 15th, everyone will wake up to a scroll outside their door. This scroll is an invitation to a Saturnalia celebration in two days, and everyone is welcome! If asked for clothing for the party, the closets will provide synthesis – brightly colored Roman robes – for the occasion, but the dress code is mostly just colorful and fun, if you choose to abide by it.
Starting on the 17th there will be a lavish feast in the ballroom, and food and drink are never in short supply. Drunkenness is encouraged, but there will be non-alcoholic beverages as well. There will be tables set up for gambling and dice games, music from a wide variety of worlds (specifically to encourage loud singing along and dancing all night - some are holiday remixes but others aren't), and areas for dancing and playing other games. The decorations are all in a rainbow of bright colors like the synthesis, with suns hanging up and candles floating in the air. Laurels and pileus will be available at the party for everyone to wear on their heads.
It's the kind of party that will get increasingly louder and rowdier...and it literally won't end for three whole days. Those prone to gluttony, greed, or even just escapism will find themselves not wanting to leave the party at all. There's always something to do and you can always just pass out of the floor when you're tired, right? Right! No one knows how to party like the Romans did. At the end of the day on the 19th though, all of the decorations and food will vanish and the party will abruptly come to an end.
Prose or [Action Brackets] are more than welcome, and if you have any questions please send them over to the FAQ thread for the event!
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"Not running a clock." But she hadn't exactly been enjoying herself, either. She's actually shot or fought with several of the people here, and to say she feels a little awkward would be an understatement. To top it all off, she's in a dress. A nice dress. She doesn't exactly feel at home in formal dresses. Even most of her feminine clothes for work are of the "suit" variety.
But that doesn't mean she's set a time to return to her room. She's a free and independent woman, Sam.
"What about you? You look like you just got here." He isn't nearly as drunk as some of the others here, at least. In fact, she'd hazard a guess that he's still rather sober.
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"That and I was waiting for the chaos to erupt, since anything nice around here is ultimately followed by something terrible."
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But then the sharpness returned to her eyes, and she pointed at him. "By the way, don't think I've forgotten how you buggered off to Narnia when I told you explicitly not to."
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"Besides, it sounded like you had your hands full."
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She watches him over the lip of her glass. "One day you're going to be in Wonderland long enough to realize it's bad news when things go down and you go off on your own."
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He's only half joking. He's not offended by her warning. He knows where it's coming from, but he knows that it could also be turned around easily on herself.
"I think I've been here long enough to get the idea. For the record, that video was an invitation. You're the one that shot me down."
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"Feelings hurt, Wilson?" She grins at him, but she knows full well his feelings aren't even remotely hurt.
"So you took your wings, at least?"
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But that's not the point. The point is she shot him down. "And yeah, my feelings are hurt. You find Narnia in your closet, you want your friends to go with you."
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Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh but he took his pistol. Because every magical thing in Narnia was just terrified of pistols. Pfft. They'd probably rather be shot than turned to stone in some sort of humiliating position. Come on, Sam. Come on.
"Next time you find Narnia in your closet," she says, gaping at him, "I'm tying you to a chair and pushing you down the stairs to knock some sense into you."
She threatens out of love, Sam. Out of love, and a healthy dose of HOW COULD YOU BE SO STUPID.