ext_264100 ([identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-03-19 03:10 pm

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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.

consultmybooks: (Default)

[personal profile] consultmybooks 2011-03-21 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
People like Buffy and me? Is that the sort of "lost cause" you mean?
godbent: (Monochrome)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-21 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, she might be. [Or she... might not] But as for you, I don't know you well enough.

[Flatly. So flatly]
Edited 2011-03-21 21:57 (UTC)
consultmybooks: (Hold On)

[personal profile] consultmybooks 2011-03-22 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
No, you don't. And I don't know you well enough.

So we're on equal footing there, at least.
godbent: (Lost My Music)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-22 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
...Well, equal enough, anyway.

[She's like a fraction of his age, and she knows that is... problematic. But she figures she's also been in Luceti longer]

So it's fair.
consultmybooks: (Dreams Can Hurt You)

[personal profile] consultmybooks 2011-03-24 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
[And it's not like Giles is actually used to getting respect from people this much younger than him.]

...did we really reach this point just by my asking where you're from?

Apparently, I have even less skill at talking to people than I've been told.
godbent: (The Boredom)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-24 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, well, that happens sometimes. [She shrugs. Now that it's been decided as "fair" she's decided to just give this guys the benefit of the doubt. Plus, he's old]

Your name was Mr. Giles, right?
consultmybooks: (Default)

[personal profile] consultmybooks 2011-03-24 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, that's right.
godbent: (Later chumps!)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-24 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Got it. Have a nice night, Mr. Giles. Sure we'll see each other later.

[And then a little wave before she steps on out, back into the crowd]
consultmybooks: (Wisdom is a Burden)

[personal profile] consultmybooks 2011-03-24 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sure we will.

[Entirely nonplussed, Giles watches Haruhi make her way back into the crowd for a second or two. Then he shakes his head and goes to grab a seat out of the way for a while.]

Good Lord.