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Entry tags:
- [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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To dear old friends.
[He takes the last puff and flicks it off his fingers instead of a drink.]
There is a toast I would drink to, had I the gin.
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[Not that he means to abandon Archie to the party. No, he means to invite Archie out for drinking, if there is the chance for it.]
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Absolutely. I'm yours to show. Perhaps we'll stay and have a drink.
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[Says the man who does not believe in rationing himself.]
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Very important things, I believe. Vital to keeping it all going. As much as I love food, I think I love good drink more, given my choices. The both paired exquisitely, however, is a meal I can't refuse.
[That's what the BBC's dime is for, after all!]
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[He is too passionate a man to be regimental. But all who know Guy Burgess know this all too well. He even carries his emotions in the way he walks, and at the moment, his steps are slightly more lumbering through his terribly large clothing, nights of being fraught with imaginative terror, and being so very tired. None of them could sleep still. He hopes liquor will help, for although his friends will never say it, they don't sleep when he can't. They're far too worried they'll catch him in front of the mirror again, trying to scrape away his own skin where the tattoo rested on his neck.]
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Thank you, Lieutenant.
[He walks inside and turns to face Archie.]
You worked in the club? Might I ask what you did?
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[Guy looks around.]
Nice bar. I like it.
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[He walks over and takes a seat up at the bar, a nondescript stool without putting much thought into the choice.]
Is it terribly indecent of me to wonder why?
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Then he remembers the guide. His mind fumbles over the word. Shift, shift. A shift. The shifts. After sorting his face through a few expressions he seemingly understands.]
I've read something about them. They sound simple but I'm sure they're all absolute flaming hell.
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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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