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Monthly Mingle Log
Another month has passed and it is time for another oppertunity to mingle. Knowing of the curse that haunts the foreigners, Station Master has taken extra care to plan this party and the preparations only during the daylight hours. Wouldn't want to cause a giant panic, right?
Today, the little tucked away part of the plaza has been livened up with a host of spooky decorations, black cats and witches, skeletons and tomb stones, they have all been placed amongst the food tables, allowing for a casual halloween-ish mood. There are also a lot of pumpkins there, freshly prepared especially for this feast.
The tables of food are back too, filled to the brim with pumpkin pies, pumpkin squash, pumpkin cups cakes, honestly, you can put a pumpkin in and it is there. There are also large bowls of candy, free for the taking.
Naturally the two booths are there again, the one belonging to the welcoming committee, for any new (or old) character with a burning question, and the one belonging to the host club. Who knows what theme they have this week. Only way to find out is to check it out!
Finally, part of the plaza has been set up to allow for the talent contest that was to be held here, organized by a few of the foreigners themselves. Maybe it is time to check it out and see if there are any cool talents on display? Or maybe you have your own talent to display. If so, feel free to visit the show.
As every month, an invitation had gone out to all the foreigners in the day leading up to the party, reminding them of the party, the date, the times, and this time, attached had been an invitation to come dressed up. They might not be able to celebrate Halloween during the evening hours, but maybe a slightly late Halloween party would lift the spirits anyway? Station Master has certainly joined in himself too. For a day, he has exchanged his trusty cap for the scariest thing he could possible think of: a familiar white nurse's cap. 2spooky.
Today, the little tucked away part of the plaza has been livened up with a host of spooky decorations, black cats and witches, skeletons and tomb stones, they have all been placed amongst the food tables, allowing for a casual halloween-ish mood. There are also a lot of pumpkins there, freshly prepared especially for this feast.
The tables of food are back too, filled to the brim with pumpkin pies, pumpkin squash, pumpkin cups cakes, honestly, you can put a pumpkin in and it is there. There are also large bowls of candy, free for the taking.
Naturally the two booths are there again, the one belonging to the welcoming committee, for any new (or old) character with a burning question, and the one belonging to the host club. Who knows what theme they have this week. Only way to find out is to check it out!
Finally, part of the plaza has been set up to allow for the talent contest that was to be held here, organized by a few of the foreigners themselves. Maybe it is time to check it out and see if there are any cool talents on display? Or maybe you have your own talent to display. If so, feel free to visit the show.
As every month, an invitation had gone out to all the foreigners in the day leading up to the party, reminding them of the party, the date, the times, and this time, attached had been an invitation to come dressed up. They might not be able to celebrate Halloween during the evening hours, but maybe a slightly late Halloween party would lift the spirits anyway? Station Master has certainly joined in himself too. For a day, he has exchanged his trusty cap for the scariest thing he could possible think of: a familiar white nurse's cap. 2spooky.
PREPARATION
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Someone tell her to carve something else???]
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Bon is observing one (or well, several) of the pumpkins himself. He didn't come in costume himself, but he could appreciate the festivities, even if the projected Halloween image of a demon was downright laughable at best. ]
You really have a thing for dogs, huh.
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Hey, Jade.
[And suddenly, there is something sticking out of her current pumpkin. Wait, is that... a bat shuriken?]
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NINJA
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Meanwhile, Gamzee is just staring a little cause what the fuck is carving up pumpkins even? Seriously, what is up with that.]
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Why are you making the pumpkins look so ugly?
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FOOD & DRINK
Though if you don't, there are plenty of candy bowls to grab from instead.]
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[He picks up a bowl of candy corn and offers it to her.]
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that's right, this guy. Yuri's just standing over here all casual-like, nomming on whatever pumpkin-flavored thing is in front of him -- which is the cheesecake, apparently...
In any case, he waves at Sophie once he spots her, calling her over. ]
Sophie! Good to see you.
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So, Gamzee came to the party. He's even went and dressed up, after remembering how much fun that was last year. So if you spot a six feet tall, colourful pterodactyl hanging around? Don't be alarmed. It's just Gamzee. He's so totally into this holiday, you don't understand.
Also, he is also so totally into these pumpkin pies. Now if only he could figure out how to eat them with accidentally knocking everything down with his wings.]
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What is it about pumpkin pies? [He grins.]
Maybe it's their simplicity or the spices. Either way, they're good aren't they?
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Better hope so, because she's coming up from behind and flailing her tentacles over Gamzeedactyl. Why? Because she can, mostly. \
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Need a hand?
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Or, you know, a whole bowl. ]
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That's what all this is. Suspicious as hell.
The brochure Terezi had gotten hadn't made her feel anywhere near better about suddenly being relocated to this place. And that it had been on paper with that not at all pleasant ink hadn't helped. (She'd tossed it now, licked and torn as it was.)
She doesn't trust this food either, though it's assailing her senses so much that she can't help but lean closer and sniff here or there to try and figure out exactly what it is.]
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I am so sorry
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Still, as much as he wanted to demand answers, to understand where he was and why he was still here, conscious, his Meta-Body intact, it's never safe to confront the unawakened about things they can't yet process.
So he moves, perhaps a touch awkwardly, glancing at the food and looking around with his eyes narrowed slightly, trying to work out on his own where he is, and where May-Yu is. She has to be here, after all. Perhaps, for the moment, with his recent realizations, the thought of losing her now is too much to stomach.]
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Welcoming Committee
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Sheik is a woman! (troll face)
Your face is a woman.
You wish it was.
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HOST CLUB
Not here
Seems their flirtatious leader has been missing since the beginning of this week...]
Resolute Drinks
He stands behind the bench with his trusty drink mixer sitting on the table. His arms are folded across his chest as he stands guard over the place.]
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TALENT QUEST
Extra points to the guy that can lick his elbow. That's the road to immortality, you know.
See here for more details.]