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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 6:39 am
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Stia grinned, now that the weather was warmer, he was able to take longer trips out of that home Zofie had offered him. He'd found an invitation to this party while he was out one day, and had asked Zofie to accompany him. It wasn't often he'd wanted to go to such things, generally they were frilly and not very... Well he didn't care for them too terribly much.
"After you M'lady" He offered, trying to be polite. He'd hold doors for her and everything if she wished it. They were here to have fun and to celebrate anothers engagement. It was certainly something to be celebrated.
Upon entering, however, they were assaulted with loud noises, flying arrows and lots of pae. His eyes grew wide, looking around at everything. That many arrows flying around had to be dangerous. He pondered how many pae were actually dancing to avoid getting hit with one of those things. "Careful, those look painful." He called Zofie's attention to the flying erote arrows. Oh Guardians this was to be interesting.
"What shall we do first?" He asked, curious. It seemed like there was so much to do, and just one night to do it in. Even if he wasn't a huge fan of parties, at least it kept all the guests entertained.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 7:08 am
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Zofie had looked forward to this party since Stia asked her to go with him. She didn't get out as much anymore so this was a rare treat. Even more so, because he asked her. It had lead to a few days of trying to figure out what to do with herself. What could she bring to an engagement party? Her life was a simple one and they didn't have much. Kurt had taken all the alpaca fibers so it wasn't that she could even do that. The blanket belonged to Sita as far as she was concerned so that was out.
One particular day she considered giving Saki as a gift because the mellon ruined her attempt at baking goodies for the event. Finally, she just put stew in a thermos. It was the best she could give, at least her cooking was good.
After that, the day of she fretted over what to wear and how to put her hair together. She didn't want to look bad next to how handsome Stia was. Shells and string at least allowed her to embellish her green dress. Looking at it, the angel was tempted to say she wasn't going! It as a note to herself, she needed a going out dress. There would be another party, there were always parties, she wanted to look pretty. Not like a beach bum like she felt she looked.
More gnashing of teeth and woe, the angel went about on her hair. She swept it up in a gentle style off set to the right, what wasn't contained waterfalled down in loose curls. To hold it up she threaded shining green, purple and black beads to her hair.
That she made it to the party was a miracle after all the time she wanted to say she wasn't going. Though now, with the door open she accepted with a smile, "Thank you." She loved that he opened the door for her. His observation of the arrows drew her closer to him as she watched them, "Who shoots arrows people?" There was conflict on her face, she was worried about those arrows but bursting at the seems for the party atmosphere.
Still keeping a weary eye to the ones with the arrows she answered his question with a hum and a bright smile, "Drop off the gift and dance?" She loved the idea of getting in with everyone else and just enjoying herself. Maybe she'd move around too much for the arrows to bother?
Alma came in alone, so excited about getting into the first party of her life she was buzzing. As fast as her little wings were going, she really was buzzing. First stop, gift table. In her hand was a rock vaguely fish shaped. It wasn't perfect but she'd get one perfect for Ela, this was just one attempt and she was proud of it. As soon as it was dropped off, it was right to the refreshment table as she observed the pae. There were so many kind she had never seen before. None looked like her but some had Grannie's wing or Tora-momma's wings. The feet on the one of them, looked like hooves!
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 7:47 am
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Wolfs Heart rolled 2 100-sided dice:
67, 5
Total: 72 (2-200)
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 8:27 am
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Kleta had been eliminated fairly early on in the dance competition, at least she didn't have to suffer through the embarrassment of the dances that followed the worm. Now it was on to the party. She had gracefully gone up to the gift table and set down a very ornate looking shield that she had crafted by only the most famous smith.
Now that this formality was out of the way, she could eyeball her own present from mother. She had always slightly envied that the boys got to play with arrows and that her gift was through dancing. But now... now she had her very own set of arrows to play with that were just her style. Like her sister, Kleta was more of a spear-maiden then anything else, but a weapon was a weapon, and since she could not throw a spear at a mortal without killing them, the arrows were perfect for a little bit of fun.
Kleta found a good spot, out of view of mother most importantly, and set free two arrows. She didn't hit her target, she'd have to compensate for that next time she shot, but thankfully the crowd was large enough that the arrows still found a target.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 8:38 am
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Leather boots and gloves on. Check. Diona didn't need anything else to make a stellar entrance at a party.
You would think... she might have learned her lessons from her previous visits to Venus' party. It was true, Diona certainly hadn't forgotten about the insanity that had transpired here, that much was clear in her lack of a gift for the hostess. It would have been quite easy for Diona to bring a large bottle full of rum for Venus, but Diona had no love for her.
What Diona did have a love for, was a party and a good time. So she came, despite the previous events, because what were the chances something would go wrong again. Diona didn't know any better, if something bad happens at a Valentine's Day party 100% of the time, it is very likely to happen again. Hopefully Diona would not be doing any gambling tonight.
She certainly looked like a female on the prowl with the way she strut in, green eyes gazing across the party scene.
[If anyone wants to have a little fun: One of Diona's powers is that a pae who looks at her butt will become infatuated with her and begin to act drunk. They just have to be already attracted to females, so it won't work on a gay guy or straight gal.]
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Wolfs Heart rolled 2 100-sided dice:
3, 36
Total: 39 (2-200)
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 8:49 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 8:51 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 8:56 am
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Well, this certainly looked like quite the party! After hearing so much about what a celebration this 'Goddess of Love' could put together, Naveed just had to come take a look for himself. Of course, he hadn't heard as much about the other things that could happen at these get-togethers, else he might have thought twice about coming.
For the City Pae, celebrations were for relaxing and making others feel good, and good feelings were what he was all about. As he'd understood from the invitation, their gracious host was also celebrating an engagement! Wouldn't do to come without a gift of some sort. Nearing the gift table, the demon noted it was already piled high with tokens both great and small. To it, he added his own contribution, a small jar of scented massage oil. Perfect for relaxation.
That finished, he slipped away from the table in order to start mingling. So many Pae'il already here and more arriving at every moment. If nothing else, this should be an exciting evening.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 9:05 am
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Zofie had seen what looked like a shield among the gifts afar. It made what Stia said all the funnier. With a warm chuckle she said to him, "Thank you, it is hard to beat homemade." She greatly appreciated his support, lacing her fingers with his she gave his hand a small squeeze.
Looking the the multitude of pae on the floor, she took in the many different kinds including so many she had never seen before. They mostly seemed to be having a great time, though a few looked like they were getting ready for fight. She wondered if drinking had already begun or this was just many different personalities.
So long as they avoided the arrows all should be well. Bolstered by the party atmosphere, she stayed still long enough to get an idea of the beat. Everyday she danced around the house, this was one of the first times it was to music that wasn't her own humming.
Finally, she got a feel for it and pulled a little on Stia's arm, "Alright, lets go!" She cheered as she moved in place to as much of the beat as she could, always light on her feet.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 9:16 am
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Stia grinned, happy she was cheering up about the gift. She had made a wonderful stew. "Exactly. Fancy looking shield or anything else, it's hard to beat something that was made with love and care." And that was how she always made.. Well anything from what Stia could tell.
He squeaked, getting tugged along by Zofie. He could honestly say he wasn't expecting that! "Lead the way~" He laughed, glad to find that she could navigate this crowd of pae better than he could!
It was about then he noticed a red fae's bum. Oh Guardians what a nice bum. Just as nice as Zofie's. He chanced a look between Zofie and this red fae, wondering if he'd get the chance to see her again. "Hold on a miiiinute" His speech slurred a little, letting go of Zofie's hand. He didn't want to leave her, but he couldn't leave that gorgeous red bum alone. It looked like he just needed to touch it.
"Hellloooo thar." He grinned, walking up to the red fae and squatting down. He didn't care so much about the pae as he did about this gorgeous butt. Oh Guardians, the more he looked at it, the better it was. As funny as he was feeling, it somehow seemed to be a good idea to rub his face against it, to see if this lovely red bum was as soft as it looked. "Whut a luvly ting you is~"
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