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capeandcowllogs2009-03-26 05:19 pm
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tonight make me unstoppable
WHO: Sirius Black + OPEN
WHERE: Moonybase~!
WHEN: Thursday night, March 26th
WARNINGS: Nah
SUMMARY: Costume. Party.
FORMAT: Whatever you want.
Considering that it had been a total shit week, Sirius debated calling the party off a number of times. In the end, however, he figured a shit week was probably the best reason of all to have a party and get totally plastered so he went ahead and started setting up. For a guy like Sirius, setting up taking the liquor (bottles upon bottles of champagne, plus a bit whiskey and tequila) out of the cabinet and placing it somewhere people could reach it. For anyone under the age of... fifteen he had soda. Willow said she'd be bringing the fondue.
The “costume” requirement he had decided on last minute, and even then figured he wouldn't put one on and laugh at everyone who did, but come to think of it, why should he miss out on the fun? Sirius threw on a crown, wrapped himself in one of those ridiculous faux-fur robes, and put on The Clash. He proceeded to light a cigarette, take a shot or two of whiskey to start, and plop on the couch, waiting for guests.
[*You guys can just form new threads & talk to people & you know the drill party blah blah anything goes :)]
WHERE: Moonybase~!
WHEN: Thursday night, March 26th
WARNINGS: Nah
SUMMARY: Costume. Party.
FORMAT: Whatever you want.
Considering that it had been a total shit week, Sirius debated calling the party off a number of times. In the end, however, he figured a shit week was probably the best reason of all to have a party and get totally plastered so he went ahead and started setting up. For a guy like Sirius, setting up taking the liquor (bottles upon bottles of champagne, plus a bit whiskey and tequila) out of the cabinet and placing it somewhere people could reach it. For anyone under the age of... fifteen he had soda. Willow said she'd be bringing the fondue.
The “costume” requirement he had decided on last minute, and even then figured he wouldn't put one on and laugh at everyone who did, but come to think of it, why should he miss out on the fun? Sirius threw on a crown, wrapped himself in one of those ridiculous faux-fur robes, and put on The Clash. He proceeded to light a cigarette, take a shot or two of whiskey to start, and plop on the couch, waiting for guests.
[*You guys can just form new threads & talk to people & you know the drill party blah blah anything goes :)]
he's doing this just to PISS YOU OFF. it's working. =D
And then Adam's face got slammed into the wall.
Almost instantly after getting it slammed into the wall, Adam sprung out, hands clasped around his nose. Damn, damn, damn. He could heal. While it was useful other times before, now he really didn't want it to happen. From the pain in his nose he could tell that his nose was broken. He winced slightly as his nose started to heal itself. He moved his hands only when he felt perfectly fine.
Taking off a glove, Adam wiped a small trail of blood from his nose. Downing the rest of his tequila in one shot, he poured himself another glass and started to walk in the other direction.
OOC er. sorry but I'll need clarification, just which way is Adam walking? ^^;;;
OOC he is getting the hell away from saitou-opposite direction that he went.
OOC okay XD wise choice