The first step is the one you believe in

[handing]

Who: Pepper Potts, Tony Stark, and everyone who has gathered there today.
What: A wedding and reception
When: Sept 14, All Day
Where: Cherry Blossom Hill / The Battle Dome
Summary: Pepper and Tony are getting married finally officially finally.
Rating: PG/PG-13 max? There's at least one kid here.
The decorations on the hill are simple ones; they've chosen this spot because it's naturally beautiful without the need for embellishments. Chairs have been set up for the expected guests, with a clear path laid out for the wedding party. And of course up front there is a place for those people to stand, in sight of everyone gathered so Tony won't be able to tell Pepper "I told you so" as color commentary won't be necessary.

After the ceremony everyone will be invited to go to the Battle Dome for the reception. There Tony's programmed an expansive hall with tables and seating enough for everyone. There's also a dance floor, which everyone is encouraged to take advantage of. The atmosphere is warm and vibrant, clearly intended to help all in attendance have a good time. Dinner will be served, and there's an open bar, with rum by request of the officiant.

Just don't get too rowdy, okay kids?

{{ooc: Visual references and details can be found here. Link is very image heavy. There will be separate threads for before the ceremony, during, and the reception.

EDIT: Now with a sign up to catch the bouquet!}}

Comments

[herotypical]

Without missing a beat: "Sokka." Except now she had to pause. "Though, he might not enjoy the commission. He's more of a weapons guy. So maybe Raven...at the smithy, yeah?"

[strangelyliteral]

She remembers either hearing - or reading - the names, though she doesn't have faces to match them to. She's seen the faces, but of course, without names. Eventually that would have to be rectified.

For now, she makes a slight face. "... Right. Where they make things for free. Guess it's better than nothing."

[herotypical]

"I suppose you could always offer them something in return if it really rubs you so wrong -- but I dunno what."

[strangelyliteral]

"I don't know what either. That's the whole problem." She sighs dramatically.

[herotypical]

"Time? Help? They're holed up in that smithy all day -- offer to go grab them a coffee."

[strangelyliteral]

Except the problem with getting a Coffee would just be getting another free thing for another service in place of a service, Anya's thought process struggled to find a way to explain why it just wouldn't work, to Buffy, though she only just shook her head with a sigh.

"Whatever. I'll figure it out. Maybe."

If it was even something worth doing. A silly little idea like that. Even if it did seem ...