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Post by Serrion on Sept 30, 2009 9:17:53 GMT -5
(Some time ago Fury made the FTHOI Party [For the Hell of It]. This is another one of those, except I'm starting it so this is the *Insert Random Party Here* party. Celebrating... Stuff. I hope this marks Site Activity going up again. As summer is over I myself am likely to be on much more and so you don't have just Fury and Venus being your benevolent site admins. =3 YOU ALSO HAVE TO DEAL WITH ME! THE EVIL OVERLORD ADMIN, BWUAHAHAHAHAHA! So, either run away in fear or join the party.)
The admin Tommy (or Control as he liked to call himself these days) was standing overlooking the mostly empty party room. No he was not wearing his Richard the Warlock robes, he was in black jeans, and a black hoodie. He had silvery wings sprouting out his back and a wolf's tail, his look at the moment.
There was tables of all sorts of snacks and drinks, as well as comfortable chairs and a large TV screen that rivalled movie theaters. There was a sound system but nothing was playing yet. Other than Tommy(Control), a few of his characters were scattered around the room. The dragon Serrion of course, as well as Gaulroach, And even the new Celestial Dragon Sairay. The demon Der was there, and the gifted Chaos. Resting on Tommy(Control)'s shoulder was a dark red and black scaled wyvern hatchling with four wings. The creature was known as Cinder and really only Tara knew the little thing's history.
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Post by Venus on Sept 30, 2009 10:23:06 GMT -5
(YAY for random parties! Even if they involve evil overlords. xD)
Liv sidled in, customary jeans almost obscured by a long red cardi with too-long sleeves. She grinned widely at the sight of the TV screen and sound system, jamming her hands in her pockets before turning to greet Tommy.
"Control - reporting for duty, sir!" She would've knocked off a salute, but it'd been a horribly long day and it seemed like too much effort to pull her hands from her jean pockets.
Behind her in the entranceway, Venus rolled her eyes with a smile, slipping around her recalcitrant roleplayer and into the party room. Tiamat followed, her mane and tail plume waving as if caught in a breeze. Rafael was already present - as was Thanthero, lounging lazily in one of the corners.
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Post by Ritorion on Sept 30, 2009 20:19:14 GMT -5
(Yay for parties!)
Unceremoniously breaking through the wall with Ritorion entered Mac, wearing blue jeans, a grey argyle sweater, and an over sized green hoodie. Rusty followed tentatively in behind Ritorion followed slowly by Wynn and Zrail, who were glaring daggers at each other. "Control-reporting for duty as well, sir." Mac agreed, following Liv's example with a salute even though she was practically falling asleep on her feet.
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Post by Serrion on Oct 1, 2009 11:54:23 GMT -5
"HEY! HOW DARE YOU BREAK DOWN THAT WALL!" Control yelled and ran over to Mac. He pouted. "Breaking down the wall/door is my job..." He glared at the big hole in the wall, used his powers to fix it, and then broke it down again, and then the door. Satisfied with his work he returned to the party. Gaulroach rolled his eyes. "So much destructive talent, all without anything to focus it on." Control glared at his character. "I can focus it fine. I broke the wall and the door, all without harming a single person... Atleast I hope not..."
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Post by Venus on Oct 1, 2009 12:04:31 GMT -5
Venus blinked, watching the flurry of activity with an amused smile. Liv, on the other hand, just laughed.
"Well - rule number one appears to be, 'Don't break walls, doors or soft furnishings.' Think I can live with that."
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Post by Fury on Oct 1, 2009 14:33:11 GMT -5
Casually strolling in, Tara laughed. Her hair was cut short- just above her shoulders- and unlike before she didn't seem to have any vampiric traits to speak of. Instead below her bright blue (no more red) eyes were two blue triangle shaped tattoos. Her hair hid pointed elf ears but that didn't matter much. After all on top of her head were two white wolf ears tipped in the same blue. A wolf's tail lazily lashed back and forth- white with a black underside and blue tip. She also had white paws for feet.
Unlike everyone else she was wide awake. "Really, do you have to break the party room?" She asked, nudging Control's arm with an elbow. She then took the time to glomp Mac and Liv in turn.
Of course with her she had her characters. Tatsu slithered in the room, Sheakria laid off by herself somewhere lazily and drowsily, Ebony was examining a scroll in her talons half heartedly. She wanted a party! A woman dressed in black with four black and blue feathered wings hung around as well, approaching Der with an air of familiarity.
(May bring in more charries depending on what's going on of course. Changed myself from a vamp to my real OC of me)
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Post by Ritorion on Oct 1, 2009 15:30:14 GMT -5
Mac rolled her eyes at Control and got glomped by Tara, almost falling over in the process. "Ah...I think I'm too tired to do anything more than break the party room." she shrugged, patting Ritorion's shoulder and shooing her off to be with the other dragons.
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Post by Serrion on Oct 2, 2009 9:06:29 GMT -5
Control nods at Liv. "Exactly... It's my job to break all those things. Now..." He went over to a very large table that was taking up nearly half the room. "I wanted to bring something that just about everyone could enjoy. So I present to you." She tried pulling off the tablecloth placed over whatever was under, but it was too heavy. Control rolls his eyes and then just uses his powers to make the cloth dissapear. "I present to you, one big ass pizza!" Indeed underneath was a huge pizza. Half of it super meaty for the dragons (and some of the others like Control), one quarter just normal pepperoni, and the other quarter cheese.
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Post by Fury on Oct 2, 2009 14:17:04 GMT -5
Tara flashed a grin. "Awesome! You're the best Trolly!" A smirk curled over her features as she uttered the nickname knowing full well that was asking to be smited. Still teasing didn't hurt did it? Brushing off all consequence she picked up a slice of pepperoni and held it high. "I propose a pizza-toast to all of Dragon Wars for its regained activity. Who's with me?"
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Post by Ritorion on Oct 2, 2009 15:40:04 GMT -5
"Yesh! Me! Definitely!" Mac shouted, rushing over the table and grabbing a piece of what ever the meat was. She looked at it suspiciously before shrugging and raising it high. "Yes! to Dragon Wars and all the activity...and help it provides!"
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I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on Oct 2, 2009 15:41:15 GMT -5
Taka strode into the party right as Tara proposed the pizza toast. "I agree!" he said, while behind him Kaz sulked into the room, looking very pissed at the bundle of fluff Taka held under his arm. The fluff started to strugle and yapped happily at the conciterably larger dragon, long legs and paws franticaly peddling at the air in failed attempts to get down. "Hey! Don't get down! You don't know what could eat you here!" Taka remarked to the creature, then to the assembled people/creatures he said: "This is my new puppy, Violet, she's about nine-ish, posibly ten months old and a border collie-austrailian shepard mix, and one of the reasons I haven't been on lately..." ((Sadly I don't have a picture of her up on DA yet, but I'll get around to it... some time))
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Post by ryuu on Oct 3, 2009 14:49:19 GMT -5
Ryuu very timidly stepped through the brocken door, hanging back in shadows feeling as though she diditn belong there. None of her charries where there, at lesat it seemed they where untill you noticed the odd sort of vaguar shadow near her. Guess thats what happenes when charries are inactive for too long...
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Post by Bee on Oct 3, 2009 16:37:07 GMT -5
Another character of sorts strolled into the room right behind Ryuu. Her name was Ghost, yet others who knew her better called her Xain. Ghost, unlike a majority of the others in the room, was just her normal "human" self. Her brown highlighted hair was pulled back into a loose pony-tail and she wore simple clothes. She liked to consider herself as a simple person, so she dressed as one. Her lame attire consisted of jeans, a black hoodie and some white-ish grey tennis shoes. Her eyes were blue/green and sparkled with a certain intelligence. Behind her followed some of her characters; Nalia and Dehctitspu (Dehc).
Nalia felt slightly uncomfortable as she entered the room. She hadn't made strong connections with the other people/dragons here, besides a select few. Thus, she didn't know what to expect as she walked in behind Ghost and next to Dehc. Dehc was no better, but he was calmer than Nalia. He had no allies in the room, and was more of an outsider than anyone. Yet he walked into the room with a strong confidence that baffled even Nalia.
Both dragons surveyed the party room with similar blue opals. When Dehc's eyes landed on the destroyed wall, he became slightly puzzled and raised an eye ridge. However, both Nalia and Ghost smiled and ignored it. As they had learned never to question what happened in party rooms. Not anymore, at least.
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Post by ryuu on Oct 4, 2009 12:45:26 GMT -5
Ryuu quickly got out of the way of the new arrivals, tucking in her silver-blue dragon wings so they wouldent get damaged. They were brittle today, as delicute as butterfly wings and as unsubstansual.
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Post by Serrion on Oct 5, 2009 8:55:50 GMT -5
"Do not use that nickname Tara." Control pointed a warning finger her direction. "Bad enough that Tearany made it up in the first place, I don't need it spreading even more than it already has." She turned away from her and then at the newcomers to the room. His attention focussed on Ghost, and a immedietly he was standing next to her (shadowy teleportation spells are useful for moving through a room quickly, that and long legs). "You have been away for awhile."
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