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Who: Eeeeverybody!
What: Party time has finally arrived! Time for everyone to relax a little after all the recent craziness.
Where: Tifa's Bar
When: Friday, Aug. 7
Notes: Open log, thread however. Try not to break the bar.

Everything was ready to go. Seventh Heaven was sparkling clean for the occasion, tables and chairs spaced out nicely across the room. A table against the wall was loaded with a wide variety of food and drinks, both homemade and storebought, and another table held a stack of games in case anyone was in the mood. It was a pretty simple set-up, but everyone who had helped seemed to think that it was just right.

Jenn was nervous, and excited. Finally, she was going to meet all of the people she'd been talking to on the network this past month! She'd been eagerly waiting for this party ever since they'd started set-up (and the chocolate-chip cookies over on the snack table were Jenn Specialty). Now they just needed to arrive. Being the self-designated greeter, Jenn took up a position by the door and waited to point people to the snacks. She made a valiant effort not to look like an overexited geek.

Date: 2009-08-08 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
"It was working fine until you came over here," he replied, picking up a pork bun. He hesitated a moment before biting it, having never had one before. Apparently, he should have tried them sooner. He'd found a new snack he liked.

He really had no other comment.

Date: 2009-08-08 05:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"I came over here for the food," she said, also deciding to have a pork bun. "And other people will do the same. You will be noticed a lot if you stay here."

She looked at the other snacks for a second before snagging a cookie and giving it to Pancake.

Date: 2009-08-08 05:58 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
No one else had spoken to him yet, so his reasoning had seemed quite sound. And what was wrong with hanging around by the food when it was the only reason he'd given in and let the others drag him to the party in the first place.

Date: 2009-08-08 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Aria looked down to see if Pancake had finished the cookie and noticed the dream hare rather close to Roxas. After a moment it sorta cuddled Roxas' leg while still eating the cookie.

Date: 2009-08-08 06:16 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
Roxas wasn't quite sure what to make of the bunny's cuddling. He knew it liked people... all but one person anyway... but was it really that forward about it?

Apparently so. Reluctantly, he leaned down to pet it, not quite certain it would like that, but figuring it would just move away if it didn't like that gesture.

'Why exactly am I petting the klepto bunny?' he wondered briefly before deciding that it was probably not the most nonsensical thing he'd done. Attending the party in the first place held that title.

>.>

Date: 2009-08-08 06:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Aria was a little surprised that Roxas actually pet Pancake. The critter was certainly enjoying the attention.

Not wanting to pass up this photo opportunity, Aria snapped a picture of Roxas petting the bunny.

Re: >.>

Date: 2009-08-08 06:27 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
Okay, so the bunny did like it, if only because it was attention.

He jumped at the sound of the camera shutter and may or may not have almost cast a spell. He wasn't sure, but he still might do so, "Hey! Do you come to parties for blackmail material or what?"

<.<

Date: 2009-08-08 06:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"Blackmail? No. Just memories." she hmmed thoughtfully. "I never really thought of blackmail."

8|

Date: 2009-08-08 06:48 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
He was not satisfied with that answer. One little spell, and the camera would be toast... Unless he decided to teach the Onion how to steal things on command...

"You never thought of it before? Really." The sarcasm was almost visible.

Date: 2009-08-08 07:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
She was annoyed now. "Yes, really," she said, glaring at him a bit. "What makes you think I would blackmail you or anyone else?"

Date: 2009-08-08 07:05 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
"I can't really think of any other reason to take pictures of some things."

Date: 2009-08-08 07:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"Because it's cute is one for this." She paused. "You petting a dream hare is not blackmail material. Cloud in the gold panties is blackmail material. Leon with the puppies maybe."

Date: 2009-08-09 03:10 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
"What is it with you people and cute?"

Date: 2009-08-09 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"What's wrong with cute?"

Date: 2009-08-09 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
"It's over rated." He got himself a soda and looked around at some of the party goers. He hadn't seen hide nor hair of Sora or Kairi since they'd arrived at the party and he found himself blushing as his mind decided to take a dip in the gutter on the possibilities of what they might be doing. He might also have almost choked on a sip of soda as he thought that...

Date: 2009-08-09 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"...Do I even want to know what you're thinking about right now?" she said noticing the blush.

Date: 2009-08-09 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
"No, you don't," he replied, blushing more.

Date: 2009-08-09 03:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"Alright then. I'll just leave you to your food and whatever thoughts are making you blush," she said before grabbing some cookies and starting to walk away.

Date: 2009-08-09 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] thirteenth_brat
Roxas said nothing as Aria walked away. He was too busy mentally scolding himself for his train of thought.

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