A Night in West Egg

[professorlionface]

WHO: EVERYBODY OF ALL AGES
WHERE: The Xavier Institute
WHEN: The night of June 16th, all night!
WARNINGS: Who can really tell anymore? Probable language. Possible violence. Copious dancing.
SUMMARY: PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM
FORMAT: OPEN

The guests into an auditorium transformed. Through the magic of papier mache, the room has been decked out like a speakeasy, the refreshments laid out on a very makeshift bar that will not stock alcohol as long as they can prevent it. The whole room is cast with a cool blue light, and a jazz band's been hired to take the stage for an hour before leaving the rest of the evening to the DJ.

It was time to get this party started.

quick-links!
DANCE FLOOR
REFRESHMENTS
SIDELINES
OUTSIDE

Comments

[cawky]

[When suddenly, troll in front of him, blocking his view. He rolls his shoulders and looks at her, only because he's mostly forced to.]

Damn right. Got a lot of entertainment.

[aliveandticking]

I can tell! You might want to slow down so people can keep up. [ she links her hands behind her back, grinning at him. Where is she going with this? She hasn't thought that far ahead. ]

[cawky]

I don't roll slow. My settings are Rewind and Fast-Forward and that's it.

[He's not really sure where she's going with it either.]

[aliveandticking]

Rewind is pretty slow. Anyway, do you want to dance or something?

[cawky]

Only if you make it slow.

[A beat. Did she just--]

Not really my thing.

[aliveandticking]

I figured. But it can't hurt to ask, right?

[cawky]

If you don't mind rejection, I guess.

[awk.]

[aliveandticking]

[ she frowns at that ]

You don't have to be so rude, you know.

[cawky]

[A smirk flickers across his briefly, but he doesn't add anything verbal to it.]