Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance.

[maximoff_girl]

Who: Wanda Maxiomff, Kate Bishop, + Anyone who wants to show up
What: Club HQ's grand opening
When: January 31st
Where: HQ (Across the road from house 14)
Summary: Kate and Wanda finally unveil their Nightclub.
Rating: PG to PG-13.


[After a lot of preparation, opening night for Luceti's newest club is finally here. The music is loud and insistent, the kind where you have to shout a bit to be heard above the noise. Flashing, moving lights above reveal the purple decor, mostly devoid of chairs, and plenty of room to dance. A well stocked bar should be able to provide liquid courage to anyone too nervous to shake there groove-thang sober, while a patio out back affords a space for anyone wanting to have more intimate (or just quieter) interactions. There's also a coat room, for anyone looking for a warmer spot for intimate interactions.

The doors open at seven, and will stay open until two am-- plenty of time to drink, dance, talk and generally have a good time. When the DJs aren't spinning, a house mix is put on, so there's never a quiet moment.]

Comments

[capsulepresident]

Those are two great ideas, especially since there's beach near here. But I'm going to get working on this when I get back home then start working at the Dome first thing in the morning.

[Ginia can probably see the cogs in his head turning and he's working on various ideas he can do.]

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Ginia smiles, glad she could be of some help. It doesn't solve Adela's problem, but at least one side isn't moping too badly.]

Best of luck with your projects. Just take it slow and be careful.

By the way, what's your name?

[capsulepresident]

[Trunks isn't one to mope forever, Ginia.]

Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Trunks Brief, but you can just call me Trunks. It's been great talking to you, miss...?

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

Ginia. Nice to meet you.

[Not the best circumstances for meeting, but hey. He's a scientist, there could be use for that.]

[capsulepresident]

[A scientist and engineer, but still.]

Same to you, Ginia. Hopefully I can help Luceti becoming more technologically advanced in the future if I can stay here long enough. Heck, maybe I can even get it so that barrier comes down and we can go further outside of the village to expand.

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Even better!

A more technologically advanced Luceti, taking down the barrier to expand and explore the area beyond. They're nice thoughts, and she won't discourage them, but she can't think about them as anything more than wishful thinking. Maybe it's a matter of the right people in the village, the right minds, but it's also been seven years and there doesn't seem to be any progress.]

A worthy goal.

[capsulepresident]

[He's got a lot of goals since coming here, even thinking of establishing a new Capsule Corporation on top of the goals he already has.]

I don't see a reason to sit around and do nothing. Why not put your mind to better use for ideas that could one day come true?

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

It's a good way of thinking. I'm sure there are other people that would be willing to pitch in and help out. I've heard of a few other scientists around.

[capsulepresident]

If there are, I should try to find them. It's better to work in larger numbers, you know?

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

Journals seem to be good for finding people with similar interests, but for something a little more covert, signs around the smithy, Battle Dome, and Welcome Center would work too.

[capsulepresident]

I'm going to see about working at the Smithy, but the Welcome Center sounds like a good idea.

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

Enough people pass through it should get good notice. I'm not not science-minded myself, but I'd be interested in seeing what people can come up with here.

[capsulepresident]

Really? You sounded like you were interested in it. What type of interests do you have then?

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

I find it interesting, but I don't have a head for science. I'm more of an arts/visual kind of person.

[capsulepresident]

I had a friend in high school who was like you. I bet you'd like her since she really loved drawing, but it's been ages since we last talked.

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Like her? Somehow Ginia doubts that, but she remains quiet on the matter.]

I admit I'm horrible when it comes to drawing. More of a music/dance/theatre kind of a person. Ran in the family.

[capsulepresident]

[Well he is kind of interested.]

I wouldn't mind getting more interested into music and theatre if you wanna share.

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

I can't do much on theatre, but I use the Battle Dome to play piano. Let me know if you ever want to hear, I've played over the journal before.

[Accidentally, but still.]

[capsulepresident]

Oh you did? I haven't been checking the journals much these days, I should do that more often.

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

It was awhile back. But if you want to hear, contact me over the journal. I'm also around the Battle Dome often enough.

[capsulepresident]

I go to the Battle Dome a lot to train, so you'll probably catch me in there.

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

I'll keep an eye out for you.

[And given his hair color, hey, he's pretty hard to miss.

As enjoyable as this conversation is, I should get back to work.

[capsulepresident]

[Who could miss those gorgeous purple locks?]

Yeah I'm gonna hit the dance floor then eat. It was nice talking to you, Ginia!

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Nice talking to you too, Trunks. Ginia gives a friendly wave before hurrying off to check on the other side of the bar. One person's problem taken care of, time to help everyone else.]