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- [07 ghost] mikage,
- [atla] sokka,
- [atla] toph,
- [cambridge spies] guy burgess,
- [digimon] mimi,
- [disney: tangled] rapunzel,
- [ff: vi] terra branford,
- [ff: xiii] lightning farron,
- [fire emblem] saleh,
- [fullmetal alchemist] edward elric,
- [httyd] hiccup,
- [naruto] yamanaka ino,
- [negima] nodoka miyazaki,
- [oc] ginia solana,
- [one piece] nico robin,
- [punch-out!!] little mac,
- [ranma 1/2] ryoga hibiki,
- [star ocean] leon geeste,
- [tales: legendia] walter delques,
- [the idolm@ster] azusa miura,
- [tin man] glitch,
- [x-men evolution] nightcrawler
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Who: Anyone who wants to come!
What: Autumn (Equinox) Celebration
When: Today, at 9PM to Midnight (and maybe even after)
Where: Around the Rec Center
Summary: Brigade party! There's food! There's lights! There's music! There's fireworks!
Rating: A for Abacus
There were lights! Autumn-appropriate decorations! There were tables of food (though very little of it is vegetarian friendly)! There was even a stage for music and entertainment! Still waiting was the fireworks to take place at midnight, but otherwise things were set up to more or less respectable Brigade standards. Maybe Haruhi hadn't done it herself, but it was done well enough, thanks to the efforts of being coordinated by Mikage.
The stage was left open for anyone to perform that wanted to. The karaoke machine had been dragged outside for people to sing along to, regardless of talent, or otherwise just to play music when no one was on stage. Naturally inside the Rec Center itself is a variety of pool tables, foosball, air hockey, and a TV with some video games. Just enough to keep things a little fun. If only there was a pool.
What: Autumn (Equinox) Celebration
When: Today, at 9PM to Midnight (and maybe even after)
Where: Around the Rec Center
Summary: Brigade party! There's food! There's lights! There's music! There's fireworks!
Rating: A for Abacus
There were lights! Autumn-appropriate decorations! There were tables of food (though very little of it is vegetarian friendly)! There was even a stage for music and entertainment! Still waiting was the fireworks to take place at midnight, but otherwise things were set up to more or less respectable Brigade standards. Maybe Haruhi hadn't done it herself, but it was done well enough, thanks to the efforts of being coordinated by Mikage.
The stage was left open for anyone to perform that wanted to. The karaoke machine had been dragged outside for people to sing along to, regardless of talent, or otherwise just to play music when no one was on stage. Naturally inside the Rec Center itself is a variety of pool tables, foosball, air hockey, and a TV with some video games. Just enough to keep things a little fun. If only there was a pool.
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[A puff from his cigarette, his smile refusing to fade through the pout as his lips wrap around the paper tubing.]
Though it would seem that England is a bit older in my time than yours.
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[He holds out a hand.]
Guy Burgess.
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[He shakes the hand eagerly.]
Not to many of us, are there? Englishmen?
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[A beat.] Assuming these men of 1802 are your friends as well. Navy?
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[He does miss that tie, along with his coat. It was important to have a good coat. Luceti might get cold, after all.]
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[Guy shrugs off the compliment, fairly certain there's a pointedness to it about the privilege required to even attend such places. Knowledge cost a pretty sum of pounds, without question.]</small.
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[A small leak of leftist coming out when he should likely be hiding the fact, or at least he knows he should. Until they understand where it is they are, it is prudent for he and the other spies to be careful.
Guy simply never has been.]
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[He grins. It's fascinating and stimulating, talking like this. Living history.]
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[A long draw from his cigarette.] I would have been fucking terrified at eleven running powder. Ghastly dangerous. I was a rather pathetic creature, then.
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Rejected because your eyesight was too poor? Back in my day, we'd press you just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time, eyesight be damned.
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I attended a naval college. Studied there for two years before they grew the bollocks enough to write me off.
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There's a draft. For the last six years, all men who are not in 'reserved occupations' have to enlist, and will potentially be called to war. That is, all men above the age of eighteen and below forty-one. We're in the middle of a world war, the second since the dawning of the twentieth century.
[A heavy sigh before his volume picks up again, his passions about this being a Very Bad Thing obvious in his tone.]
Metal ships and missiles, machine guns and mines. Barbed wire fences, women in factories bolting out ammunition by the masses.
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I just can't see Guy as a transcendentalist. He's the sort of ass who'd make fun of it.
Totally.
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/returns to this still
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