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◎ c h a r l i e ([info]spinnets) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2012-09-06 15:47:00


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Axe's Anniversary of Birth!!!!
Charlie was pretty sure he'd missed out on a wonderful career as a party planner. As he stared out at the dance floor, which he stood over on a platform where the DJ was spinning a mix of wizard and muggle music (even with some popular French songs that were actually pretty catchy if Charlie said so himself). He wasn't surprised at how many people showed up, but it still nearly startling to see how bloody happy everyone was to be there! Sure, some looked ridiculous with the fake mustaches that were passed out (not required, obviously), but a lot had actually grown out their beards and it was----cool, they tried, they wanted to be there and they wanted to have a good time. Charlie wanted to have a good time.

The Kestrels were not top of the pack, and while he believed in his team completely, the stress of the numbers had been getting to them. A night like this was necessary, and maybe it could rejuvenate the team that had lost some valuable members this season and had done a bit of shifting around. They were still trying to get themselves into place, and it needed to happen faster than it was.

Plus, Axe had been pissy all week that no one had acknowledged the anniversary of his birth.

Charlie grabbed the mic from the DJ and grinned, enjoying colorful scene laid out in front of him. funkybuddha club had been a perfect choice for the night, "Don't everyone tire themselves out! There's still a lot more festivites to look forward to!"





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[info]bratemius
2012-09-12 09:24 pm UTC (link)
Arista eyed the interloper suspiciously. Not only was she that, but she was an interloping Seeker, so Arista was a little wary of her. Not to mention a bit offended, because even if she was debasing herself enough to covet Jeremiah's attention, it was still attention! She was not at all fond of when it was off her, which made her marginally more inclined to fight for it.

Though she wasn't certain she wanted to do that, if it meant she had to listen to more of these inane jokes. Her nose twitched a little, and to her most appalling discovery, found she couldn't really fathom the answer. She blamed that on the quality of joke rather than her own intelligence, but the truth was that a superior joke would probably stump her more. Not that anyone had to know that, of course. Arista Sykes was beyond jesting. Unless it was a Pride, of course, in which case she would laugh regardless (see: Miles and the case of the vierge).

"Oh, very well," she said reluctantly, still eyeing Drea speculatively. "What's the answer?"

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[info]feminist
2012-09-16 12:41 am UTC (link)
Drea let out a loud huff after ordering her drink. "Oh for Merlin's sake, it's with a fucking rain bow." Who tried to pick up women with inane jokes that one could find in a book for children no older than Angelina?!

It was cute, how Jeremiah was talking with the younger seeker. Honestly. But if she wasn't even old enough to handle things that were a little more...age appropriate? Well, he was obviously slipping, wasn't he?

"Try something that goes past predictable, Whitehorn," Drea said as her drink arrived, taking a large gulp of the liquid courage not too long after.

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