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[fairycircle]

Who: EVERYONE who wants to participate!
Where: Violet City
When: Dec 1st, 3rd, 4th. Basically, four days of parties and cake because why skip the 2nd!
Summary: It's too many peoples birthdays at once. Jake and Jade on the first, Dave on the third, Rose and Roxy on the fourth. THERE WILL BE CAKE. THERE WILL BE HATS. THERE WILL BE GIFTS! There will also be screaming because the music in Violet City sucks.
Rating: PG-13? They all swear.
Log:


It's only when the last of the decorations is being placed, the last cake that one of Jake's friends made is brought out, and the last few meal trays are set in the dining section, that Cheria rolls down her sleeves and wipes her forehead. It was a little tough getting it all together for more than just one person, but overall, it paid off! The building she rented is big enough, and since it was for four days instead of the one, the renters gave her a discount and full use of the kitchen; just so long as nothing is broken, or at least gets replaced.

There were signs in each corner over tables as to where people can put gifts for each individual, but that really is all there is for separating guests. There's a table out by the back doors with Pokemon food, and a safe, fenced in area for smaller ones to play in; as well as board games, decks of cards, and various other games and toys scattered about the place. Really, the actual toys are more for Pokemon that won't leave their trainers. Twister is set up near the drinks, and there's a small dance floor, and while there isn't much for music or anyone to flip cds, Cheria will take that task on unless someone thinks of something better.

It is so time to open the doors.



((ooc notes: Have fun guys and basic threadjack rules apply, ask first! Most people are fine with it but I don't want to step on any toes herp. Don't worry about "spamming" me either, I turned email notifs off 8Db))

Comments

[moveslikestrider]

Man, this whole place has been like a weird eye opener, hasn't it? Watching our society is one, thing being among us is a whole other story. [He can understand it, since he got a taste of it in the years on the meteor. There's not an ounce of derision in his tone, just curiosity.]

[usedshooshpap]

Tell me about it. One year here and I still get confused over the most basic of shit. On one hand, I guess it's all right to not have to constantly worry about if you're going to be culled just to please the bloodthirst of a higher caste troll...

But god, the majority of humans are still just fucking pansies that don't want to get their hands dirty.

[ which Karkat can deal with. he just really doesn't like being judged for being contrary to the warm fuzzies. ]

Then there's the fact that most of the assholes I have met here can't even fathom that anyone could embrace any culture but their own.

[moveslikestrider]

That's just how most humans are. We're not exact the norm, those of us willing to leap right in and get our boots all muddy.

[He sighs and rakes his hands through his hair. It makes the freshly cut hair fall over his shades a bit.]

Some people suck at adapting, others don't. Change is not something us pink skins really learned, and even here look at us. We're resisting being all happy fuzzy no one dies. Because we're ingrained to think the other shoe is going to fall and it will do it hard. You know?

[usedshooshpap]

Usually because the metaphorical shoe does fall. Eventually.

Just saying.

[moveslikestrider]

Exactly. That's my point. It hasn't yet and the more it hangs out way the hell up in waiting town the more paranoid some of us get. [Read: him.]

[usedshooshpap]

[ he gets it, Strider. don't worry. he's been there too. ]

At least you going back has fucking purpose.

[ something that really doesn't exist for him, you know? ]

[moveslikestrider]

Oh come on. You and I both know that we're just in some little waiting period and doing really important shit in the ring. It might not seem like it right now, but that's what it is.

Anyone alive has a part of play. It just isn't clear right now. Rose would tell you the same thing. [He gestures with one hand then rakes both of them through his hair.]

[usedshooshpap]

Ah huh.

[ forgive him if he doesn't believe that coming from the guy who likes to draw dicks and dish out suplexes.

that and well. Karkat does have some defeatist in him going on that he hasn't quite dealt with yet. ]

Rose hasn't experienced that all yet, you know.

[ not the point. ]

[moveslikestrider]

Not all of it. Right up until I went Booyeah. [Rah rah boom de yea, hey nothing wrong with drawing dicks. Easiest thing to draw.] Also not the point.

[usedshooshpap]

Completely the point. If I were to ask her that here, she'd be guided by affection and lingering pale guidance, not anything seer-ly.

[ he squints. just a touch. ]

What makes you so jittery about it all, Strider?

[moveslikestrider]

[He really doesn't want to talk about this. He really, REALLY wants to switch topics. But he can gloss over it and completely dodge why he wants to dig a hole and hide everyone he knows in it. He has the talent. Dave's expression doesn't change, remains just as it is.] The real big bad made an appear and he cracked space. Thought it was my shades at first.

[Then he heard the screaming.]

[usedshooshpap]

[ why do you think Karkat deflected? which means Karkat hardly believes this is the entire reason, but it's reason enough. he guesses. ]

How the fuck did he crack space?

[ talk about that instead of things that are touchy for them both. a compromise, really. ]

[moveslikestrider]

I have no clue, as far as I know he's big and green. Some giant space pimp with a gold tooth. [Really? Honestly the tooth is the part he can't believe. Green space pimp is easy. The other part? Not so much.]

you are an amazing person, jsyk

[papshooshing]

Pimp?

[ 8| Strider, what is this thing you speak of. ]

fjksdj you are too man

[moveslikestrider]

...do you not know what a pimp is. Do trolls not have this.

naw way man

[papshooshing]

Even if we do, it's more than likely not the same term, shit for brains.

yeah way

[moveslikestrider]

Ok. Point. And for the record the brains in my head are choice and zombies would go for me first. They're just that sweet. [Or he's an idiot. Who knows.] Anyway Let's say a troll got uh, up to five others. Or more. Had them earn cash then took most of it. Usually this is a shady dude who is exploiting chicks 'assets' to live on.

Term?

omg digging a hole here

[papshooshing]

...That could be any high blood. You know that, right?

hahahaha

[moveslikestrider]

...Yeah but, in your... [Okay, he's run himself right into a wall and he's just going to vault over it.] bucket ways. Like puts them out to pail it up then come back with the cash.

[papshooshing]

...No, Strider. We do not have that sort of thing on planet. Why, you ask? The planet is full of goddamn kids. Pails are generally feared.

Though I'm pretty sure that shit like that probably went down when adults were on planet. Slavery and shit is pretty prevalent.

[moveslikestrider]

That's what a pimp is. [Well this is a lot better than he expected. He shakes his head and rubs underneath his shades.] This thing...well dude, wait can we even call a skull headed hot head a dude, heard he has a peg leg too as if there wasn't a level of stupid this couldn't drop down to. There are rungs of this and we've broke about five of them with this guy. Anyway, he's breaking dream bubbles.

[Don't...just don't figure out what he means there. Afterlife is a joke and you can die AGAIN, is not a talk he wants to have either.]

[papshooshing]

...But you can't break a dreambubble.

[ because HOW would you go about doing such a thing. ]

[moveslikestrider]

Tell that chuckles the pimp with the lsd coat. Let me know how that goes I'll be over here sipping my shitty space coffee that's more like thrice daily swill.

[papshooshing]

Yeeaaaah no. I don't think that I will. You can have your shitty coffee. I will have the best damn stuff that's located in a shop here in Goldenrod.

[moveslikestrider]

That was a joke. [A pause, before he adds.] I've been there and hell yes, that's the best stuff. We should make it a pilgrimage spot for all coffee goers in our group. When we're too far away we amble on back to worship the mighty brew.