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Who: Everyone!
What: New Feather Party
When: Saturday Evening
Where: Rec Centre
Summary: Come one, come all! It's time for this cycle's New Feather Party!
Rating: PG -- to be changed in case of drunken shenanigans! Which are encouraged but it's a BYOB kinda deal. XD

[ooc: Alright everybody, here's how it works! Comment spam is the name of the game here and yes, my inbox can handle it! First comment is for anyone who's volunteered to help out and there's a lots of people so Selphie has already split everybody up into groups. aka: feel free to make your own groups. After that, there's just going to be general partyness going on! Threadjacking is more than encounraged (hell, it's expected and demanded) and there you have it! The grumps can come btw, they just can't grump at the party! xD]

The party was all set up and ready to go. The food had been delivered, the rec centre was thoroughly decorated and cheerful with its spring colours and Selphie was just hanging around waiting for the guests to arrive. Her small army of helpers had been hard at work since the day before and it hardened the perky brunette's resolve to make this one of the best parties she's ever thrown. A small part of her wished that her other friends from home and those who had left this place could be here to enjoy the party with everyone here. Even then, a larger part of her knows that it's better that they're not here.

Regardless, Selphie goes about getting this latest New Feather party arranged with every ounce of cheer and assuring those new people that not every people associated with Luceti is crazy. Giving them a welcoming environment to get to know some of their fellow residents is better than wondering what's going to happen next. Besides, it could help those shy people make some friends or get over their anxieties about social gatherings. Overall, Selphie felt that these parties were worth the hard work and would do them as many times as necessary.

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I don't have any.

[SO DISAPPOINTED. But stopping shaking]

[he can tell...] You're not happy with that?

Of course I'm not but that's beside the point. Now spill.

[should he? shouldn't he? well, crazy girl won't leave him alone if he doesn't, so...]

I'm a zombie.

[and absolutely no other superpowers here, nope.]

...Prove it.

[Because you don't look or smell rotten. Thought you do smell like you need to shower more]

Why should I have to? I don't even know you.

[you are just some random girl, and hey. hey. he does not smell, and why are you sniffing him anyway?!]

Edited 2011-03-20 19:00 (UTC)

Oh, right. I'm Haruhi Suzumiya, chief of the SOS-Brigade, and if you check out your life is going to improve a dozenfold.

I think it'd improve if you let go of my shirt...

Don't you backtalk me!

[But she does let go]

[this girl... he was beginning to think Luceti was a land of strangely nice women, but apparently things are just business as usual after all.] So, what's this SOS brigade thing do?

Spread excitement and and interesting life to everyone in this world!

[YEP]

And what do you mean by 'excitement?'

[because all he can think of is what Haruna would decide that is, which is definitely not the kind of excitement he wants.]

What else can I mean by excitement except excitement?! It all works out, you see!

Uh-huh.

I think I'll pass.

What, you want to have a boring life?

[.....]

Not boring, but normal would be fine.

Normal is boring, and besides, you're already a zombie, supposedly!

[Now with a finger right between his eyes]

And that gives enough excitement already.

So you can think after all! But do you eat brains?

[actually he's kind of amazed this is the first time someone's asked that]

Definitely not.

Edited 2011-03-20 20:06 (UTC)

What about intestines?

I eat normal, cooked food like you.

Well that's lame, not even raw?

Well except sushi and vegetables and the like. I'm not that kind of zombie.

Then what kind of zombie are you?

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