Minako Aino ♀ Sailor Venus (
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- [au] riku replica (ira),
- [ou] ace (type-0),
- [ou] barkeep,
- [ou] bloom,
- [ou] d (vampire hunter d),
- [ou] fai d. flourite,
- [ou] graham specter,
- [ou] johnny d'amico,
- [ou] kobato hanato,
- [ou] minako aino,
- [ou] minato arisato,
- [ou] sayaka miki,
- [ou] scrooge mcduck,
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] sheena fujibayashi,
- [ou] sparks nevada,
- [ou] tear grants,
- [ou] yugi mutou
Party Time~
Characters: Open to all because party
Where: C-01 both inside and outside.
When: September 12th
Summary: Party time~!
Warnings: Minako should be a warning.
[Minako send Artemis out to gather those who said they would help as she started to look at her list. She still had a few things she needed to do before the party could begin, but first all she could do was wait for others.
When the party was starting Minako was going to go about and do her own thing until the time was right.]
Where: C-01 both inside and outside.
When: September 12th
Summary: Party time~!
Warnings: Minako should be a warning.
[Minako send Artemis out to gather those who said they would help as she started to look at her list. She still had a few things she needed to do before the party could begin, but first all she could do was wait for others.
When the party was starting Minako was going to go about and do her own thing until the time was right.]
PARTY!!!!
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[ This is like, the last place where Minato wants to be.
Or maybe you could say more aptly... second-to-the-last, the actual last was that he didn't want to have his ear against the continued nagging cries of his Moogle that he should go out and socialize with other Heroes. He's been here for about a week, and he's spent the most of that indoors, napping, reading an odd book, and futilely conserving his mp3 player's battery by minimal song listening a few times a day while wondering how he's going to charge it. Think like, those time passage montages in movies, and he's only around the house, with a few odd outings to get a bite to eat. It's rather boring. Gosh Minato.
He wasn't really taking to this whole new world thing... either badly or well. If anything he seemed to be delaying his own coming to terms with it by sticking to only things that were still familiar. Even moving someplace new, in his memory it wasn't that long ago since the last time.
... A party though...
Even if the invite extended to everyone, when the time came and he could see the others there, Minato stood awkwardly some distance away into the street. He managed one (1) compromise with Kharon for all his pushiness, and that was that the Moogle wouldn't attend to him after he dropped him off. So technically... he could back out from this and just kill time elsewhere, then lie about how he had a terrible time and that he should never go to a public party again, right?
So there outside he stands. (But inevitably, he'll be pulled or pushed in somehow, because the below prompts happen, yo.) ]
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[ Okay, despite himself he can't disagree with food. He's by himself off to the side, against a wall. Contently eating, but not nearby or talking to anyone.
... How come it feels like every time you turn to him between minutes, he's eating something else? Yes, he has actually finished all his previous plates.
The party hostess has unknowingly, and probably unfortunately, included a food void of a child among its invited guests.
If you're particularly unlucky, he might've just unconsciously swiped that last piece of a dessert that you had your eye on at the same final seconds of Palate Destiny. Confront him maybe before he puts it in his mouth?? How much do you even eat? ]
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[ A perhaps obligatory, Minato has fallen asleep somewhere option. Regardless of how quiet or noisy, or crowded the place he's in is. It's not as blatant as his arrival, as he's likely seated up, but his posture's teetering between some seconds, and it'll only be a time before someone notices his head hanging. Here we go again... ]
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Hello~ Wakey, Wakey.
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Well, might as well test the theory, right? So Ira walks over from the other side of the road, adding a bit of an overplayed annoyed sigh so not to startle whoever this guy was.]
You too, huh?
[Them darn Moogles.]
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2!!
Ace quickly withdraws his hand from the plate, breaking into a small chuckle as he recognizes the boy from before. He hasn't really had a chance to taste anything but the sweets Hanafuda made on her own and would tirelessly stuff him with - perhaps it's for the best that he cuts down on his sugar intake for the time being. He shakes his head. ]
Don't worry, go ahead.
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I don't know how this suddenly became feelings dump I'm sorry
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Not that he'll say it, but he feels better once he gets to the party. Some food, some drinks, some normal conversation... He can do that, right? Small talk has never been his strong suit, but he's going to try.
Whether he's known you for ages, or you're a brand new Hero, the marshal will approach you with a nod in greeting, drink in his hand.]
Soooo... How's, uh. How're things? Things goin' good?
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Things are okay, I mean I've helped as much as I can right now, but now I'm taking a break and relaxing a little bit. How about you? Having a good time?
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Perhaps it's the somewhat fitting timing that makes Ace look for a second meaning to this supposedly straightforward question, as not long has passed since his request to join the police forces has been officially accepted. Could they be putting this much effort into keeping tabs on their newest recruits?
Not that he knows anything about the man in front of him save for that single association, which seems nevertheless rather relevant if he's serious about pursuing that line of work. And he is, perhaps overly so, as it takes away his ability to pick up on the lighthearted intent.
Or notice that drink. ]...Yes, I would be one of the recent additions, sir. [ he's not fast enough to brush off that smallest sign of confusion visible in his features, but he keeps his voice steady as ever, responding with a nod of his own. ] My name is Ace.
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i had this tag typed out, but it didn't get sent for some reason... sorry!
no worries~
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(here's a super late tag from this loser)
I hear you've got 'Magitek' armor. I want to see it.
[Ok, so 'conversation' might have been a bit of a stretch. Billy stared up at the taller man, waiting for an answer, though he'd not actually asked a question.]
Billy are you prejudiced against cowboys
No, cowboys do NOT remind him of his deadbeat dad, why would you ask?
oh goodness
I am so sorry
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He can be caught at the food table, piling a plate up with an amount of food that's probably considered inordinate, since other people need to eat too. But Johnny's worked up an appetite from working, and eats like a horse as it is. He doesn't seem to care or notice that he's hogging the goods.]
Hey, do you know who made this stuff? It's really good. My compliment to the chefs.
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Graham is glad for the party, since he's been pretty lonely since he's arrived. Without his gang or Ladd around, or a job, he's too listless. A listless Graham is a terrible thing. But now there's a party, and Heroes to meet! And most importantly, people to talk at. Or in this case, talk to, as so far the other Heroes he's met have been nice and responsive, and don't blow him off or ignore him like people often do. Not that you could hold it against anyone who does.
He can be found perched on a chair in a corner, sitting on the backrest part and feet on the seat. His giant wrench is slung over his shoulder, and if you dare to get near him - even if you're just passing by - he's going to talk to you.]
So everyone here is supposed to be a Hero? There's a lot more than I expected! One wonders how this world has any problems at all with so many Heroes to keep it safe. I'm not including myself in the numbers, though. I'm still undecided about all this Hero stuff. Can man change his very nature in order to leave behind the life of a villain, and turn to the life of a hero? Once I figure that out, I guess I'll know for sure.
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As such, she's busy hiding away in some corner, trying her best not to be seen. Let's see how long this lasts.]
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His Moogle, however, is a little annoyed at this.]
Sonic, there are people in there and they probably wouldn't mind seeing you around!
Eh, I know, but it isn't that big of a deal! I'll come in when it really picks up!
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Re: PARTY!!!!
[Sorry, owners of house C-01, a certain Merc with a Mouth has just kicked open your door and is walking in oh-so-prideful!]
The star of the party has arrived! Please keep your flash photography to a minimum as I am sensitive to how awesome I am in the eyes of people!
You are a total idiot, you know that?
Oh, come now, Deadmoog! Don't be such a grouch!
My name is--!
Deadmoog, look! PUNCH!
[And as Deadpool makes his way elsewhere, the Moogle just sighs and rolls his eyes.]
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Re: PARTY!!!!
Re: PARTY!!!!
Leaving his weapons at the door, he had dressed down a little. A shirt that had seen better days, having been worn since he was just starting out, armored pants and boots which he tried not to make too much noise. He still wore all of his accessories, and made a surprisingly nice look on the floor.
He wandered around, taking his drink when he could and talking to people, nodding at those who he knew and those he didn't. He wasn't the tallest man in the area, but he was at least the quietest one.]
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The Antisocial Corner of the Party
Hmph.
[He fidgeted, reaching for his gun belt but visibly stopping himself before he touched his weapon. He liked cleaning his handguns when he had nothing better to do, but the disapproving stare of the moogle hanging over his shoulder stilled his hands.]
This is such a waste of time...
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"Guh!"
A few solid pounds of the chest help with the final bite. There's a momentary flash of a delighted grin, what appears to be powdered sugar decorating her lips like gloss, before the corner of her teeth are already snapping into the next treat.
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Corner for Music - Open
After saying hello she finds a nice place to sit towards the back of the house. There were people everywhere; against the walls, sneaking away from the clusters of heroes who were chatting and laughing.
Her seat is positioned so her song would be able to echo through the house and out for those shyly staying around the yard. With the golden harp positioned perfectly on her lap she begins to play a song that has always brought her hope. It's a song from her home and she's only played it one other time while in Crystallis. When she's done she'll look up and around her to see if her song was alright before moving to another.]
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Re: Corner for Music - Open
Re: Corner for Music - Open
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Re: Corner for Music - Open
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Re: Corner for Music - Open
Re: Corner for Music - Open
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Terra || Open
After some time she'll step outside, her bright blue eyes looking up at the sky. The sun has drifted towards the horizon and bright dots began to litter the dark blanket above them. It's still hot even with the darkness of night but it's more comfortable than standing inside where the collection of body heat has made it sweltering.
Tempest floats at her side with a few flowers in her paws. They had brought them for Minako for hosting the party but they had yet to find their hostess.]
Sephiroth, with Terra || Open
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He brought a guest-gift, a box of candies from a shop. He slid it on the table with the other snacks then turned to see who was already there.
Catching the eye of a Hero, Ramza waved and crossed the room.
"Good afternoon," he greeted.
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Still, it was a compromise... and it wasn't like he hadn't warned 'Lin about his histories with celebrations before she went off to do her own thing for the night. (Judging by how she had jumped at the chance to play Triple Triad with her fellow moogles on day one, it was probably that. He might be jealous if she was, too.) It wasn't like she'd stop pestering him until he did, so lesser of the two evils? Check.
But how does one socialize. He has no idea considering the last time he tried, he nearly got thrown out until he promised the birthday girl's "dad" (haha) that he'd leave after giving his sister a present. So instead he just awkwardly stands near the wall, glancing between the food and the door. Half wondering if he should at least have something (and marvel at how real food tastes), or just flat out bail.]
Ugh, Moogles.
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PARTY!!!! - Fashionably late.. no Starbucks
He's sort of intimidating... okay, not really but at least she isn't on her own.
After dragging him into the crowded room she beelines for the food taking as much as she can hold before standing against the wall like a shadow. No one except Reno has to know that she's here, even though she's being rather conspicuous.]
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[... Truthfully, Tear was mostly here because Ace had asked her to come and possibly help. While she agreed with the sentiment of helping the new Heroes become more comfortable, the melodist felt she would definitely not considered as one after already being here nearly four months. Above even that, she was aware that she was hardly the most social person out there; even with her journey throughout her world, there had hardly been opportunities to mingle with others normally or attend parties.
So... simply takes her place leaning against the wall, if she isn't sneaking back to try and help maintain order and keep food replenished. It may not be her duty, but this was definitely something she could help with and do well, more so than just walking up and talking to people. Even her moogle was having an easier time than she, the quiet Sein floating up to other Heroes and fellow moogles comfortably.]
two.
[Eventually she'll make her way outside. Sometimes she just needs a moment to herself, and with the house as crowded as it was the fresh air was welcome.
But if anyone were to come up and talk to her, she wouldn't turn them away.]
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one!
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the latest ever
[ As soon as he runs out of tasks given to him by Minako, Ace finds himself being unable to blend in with the crowd, as it's normally expected at such events, only becoming more and more discouraged as time passes. While he doesn't dare to leave, there are times when he can be found in the small garden of the house, alone, crouched against the tree with his eyes following an unidentified point in the sky. Back inside, he's once again more likely to join the wallflower team, if to curiously observe one of the heated Triple Triad mini-tournaments while mindlessly flexing a card of his own between his fingers, a sort of habit that's stuck with him over the years.
It's not his best day, but he'll try to respond appropriately when approached. ]
B ( closed to c-01 )
[ Sooner or later, the Heroes begin to head out - or should they have already left by this point? Either way, the time comes for the Destined Housemates to figure out what to do with the mess, unless there still exists an energetic soul willing to drag this party even further.
Have new friendships been made? Or do we decide not to ever talk about this again? Perhaps some things are better off discussed. ]
B. Housemates Unite!
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And now he was alone, once she had left him for the buffet table and promptly disappeared into the crowd.
Reno shifted his weight and scanned the room, hoping to see someone else he recognized.
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