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

[culver]

[She smiles at that. Dave seemed able to bounce back from just about anything. The blonde nods, and kind of grips his hand just a little, enough to remind him that it's there. Lead the way.]

[cawky]

[He stuffs his hand in his pocket and leads her as nonchalantly as possible. When he stops at the punch bowl, he scoops himself a cup first and puts it down before setting one up for her and offering it in a similar fashion.

Its only to make it look like he's doing something aside from watching John and Vriska, anyway.]

[culver]

[Gosh Dave how rude, using her as a cover. But Nill takes the cup without batting an eye, nodding her thanks. She isn't particularly worried about watching anyone, but she does let her gaze casually wander over the dance floor.]

[cawky]

[Dave is pretty rude. He pulls the cup to his lips and instantly pauses when something smells...off. There will be no drinking from this cup just yet. He glances at Nill to check to see if she's taken a sip yet, idly wondering if he should let it go for lulz or if he should make an active attempt to keep her from potential poisoning.]

...should go out there, instead of hanging out over here.

[culver]

[She has not, in fact, had any punch yet. At the suggestion, however, she nods. Yes, that would be nice. Even though she had gotten used to crowds during her time in the City, she could only deal with them for so long.]

[cawky]

I gotta hang out here for a little longer, though.

[He puts the cup down and glances sideways at her.]

So don't wait up or anything.

[culver]

[She can tell that something is up with him. But Nill isn't really one to pry, so she nods, setting her own cup down. She'll head outside and wait a little bit. If he doesn't show up later... well, she is only so patient.]

[cawky]

[Dave will never show up thanks to Vriska and her spiderbitch ways. Bummer.]