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- the pyro,
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- vivio takamachi
Halloween Party
Who knows why the ship was doing this. Maybe it was some kind of social experiment. Maybe Stacy was feeling festive and somewhere, out there, it was Halloween. Maybe the players just wanted to have Halloween fun. No one would ever know, would they.
In any case, what better place for a Halloween dance than a graveyard? In an area in the center, clear of headstones, there was a dance floor, and there were seats and tables with skeletal frames. Somehow grisly carved torches and jack-o-lanterns of varying sizes and shapes, cast enough eerie light to light up the place, despite the fact it was night. There were places to bob for apples, popcorn balls on strings strung up for people to try to eat for games involving that. The food tables will full of Halloweeny snacks and candy.
Far off, there was a haunted house, decrepit and foreboding. It seemed people could look into it if they dared sent down the dark trail to where it was. [ooc: Haunted house post link forthcoming].
Creepy--but danceable music was playing, from nowhere.
Perhaps most notable was the fact that the moment someone entered the Sensorium, they would find themselves in a costume. Sometimes these costumes would be what the character themselves would choose, but sometimes they'd be dressed as something strange, embarrassing, or just something they wouldn't even recognize. Leaving and coming back wouldn't fix the problem, in most cases. The costumes wouldn't change, and if they did, it wasn't guaranteed that they'd change to something better.
Whatever the case, party hard, Meatship. Somebody's got to teach the Vikings, draconians, aliens, and other sundry people to Thriller dance.
In any case, what better place for a Halloween dance than a graveyard? In an area in the center, clear of headstones, there was a dance floor, and there were seats and tables with skeletal frames. Somehow grisly carved torches and jack-o-lanterns of varying sizes and shapes, cast enough eerie light to light up the place, despite the fact it was night. There were places to bob for apples, popcorn balls on strings strung up for people to try to eat for games involving that. The food tables will full of Halloweeny snacks and candy.
Far off, there was a haunted house, decrepit and foreboding. It seemed people could look into it if they dared sent down the dark trail to where it was. [ooc: Haunted house post link forthcoming].
Creepy--but danceable music was playing, from nowhere.
Perhaps most notable was the fact that the moment someone entered the Sensorium, they would find themselves in a costume. Sometimes these costumes would be what the character themselves would choose, but sometimes they'd be dressed as something strange, embarrassing, or just something they wouldn't even recognize. Leaving and coming back wouldn't fix the problem, in most cases. The costumes wouldn't change, and if they did, it wasn't guaranteed that they'd change to something better.
Whatever the case, party hard, Meatship. Somebody's got to teach the Vikings, draconians, aliens, and other sundry people to Thriller dance.
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"Hello," she greeted, 'paws' briefly waving in front of her. "Is this the tradition of scaring other partygoers with your might?"
Star could do that, she supposed, but she didn't quite look the part.
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"I am not trying to scare anyone, really, but this is what Stacy put me in, so here I am. Though I do know how to use a bow," she said, looking at her accoutrements. "I am not certain this one works, though."
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But beyond that, the girl smiled too. "You would be well liked on my planet! Our warriors would be glad to have you," she gushed, cat tail swishing back and forth in thought.
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"I hope this is well under Stacy's control. I would not want anyone to be harmed at what should be a celebration."
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Not that most of the ship would have guessed that was the case with Starfire as their example.
"I would not either, but I will protect if I must." The kitten has claws. "I hope she allows us to enjoy ourselves without interruption."
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"That sounds familiar. Though the Uthmuri have not come from the mountains for over four centuries, now. I doubt there are any here, but still." May actually prayed there weren't.
"It might be difficult without a real weapon, but I still have my magic," she said. "Though I agree with you, and hopefully this can be a happy time."
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Starfire's more than used to that concept. The Gordonians had destroyed so much.
"Are you interested in any of the games?"
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Uthmuri sort of defied description. One of the easiest was was something like "two parts behemoth, three parts Lovecraftian Shoggoth," but not everyone knew who H.P. Lovecraft was. Or what a Shoggoth was, for that matter.
"That or dancing!" she exclaimed.
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And he waggled the foam glowing Frostmourne in his hand.
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"That is quite the sword though!" she said, looking over it with some awe. Even if it was foam, Frostmourne was an impressive blade.
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"Maybe it is so we do not accidentally hurt others," May said. Not that she'd ever accidentally hurt anyone, ever...