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It's a Cool Pool Party! [Completed]
Character(s): Everyone! Come on down~
Content: Urd throws a pool party at Jogo da Crianca for everyone to enjoy.
Setting: Jogo da Crianca pool!
Time: Noon until night.
Warnings: Probably none. Maybe blatant fanservice of all the sexy (and not so sexy) characters.
It's been too long since the citizens of Paixao made use of the fairly impressive pool at the park. Like all of the landscaping and architecture of the city, the pool seemed ancient, almost in its appearance, wide and large and full of clear, glittering water. Equally sparkling trees provided shade all around the perimeter and comfortable outdoor chaises (made more comfortable by extra cushions today) and picnic tables dotted the area through out.
For the event, colorful balloons had been created and now floated peacefully in place as if held by an invisible hand. Crepe ribbons were strung from tree to tree and tiki torches, waiting to be lit once the sky started to darken, held their vigil in strategic points around the pool. Two long tables have been spread with snacks made by Belldandy and Genie, so they're sure to be the most delicious cookie/sandwich/chips you've ever had.
Most importantly, in one far corner of the area, a karaoke station has been magically created by Genie. The television is 42 inches, flanked by two 15 inch speakers. Four microphones and stands are available for any party goer to belt their favorites out. To add to the mood, there's even a disco ball above the microphones, hung from the nearest tree!
Don't have a swimsuit? No problem! Urd, Belldandy and probably even Genie will summon up something for you quicker than you can say "sudden public nudity." Be warned, though...each has their own sense of style and may end up dressing your character in something less than dignified.
Unbeknown to any of the guests, a special and invisible barrier has been set into place by Belldandy. This warding field will not allow any Heartless to enter the party, should anyone decide to summon them. Not that they would, though, right? This is a sunny, happy day!
What could go wrong?
OOC Notes: Much like the other large group logs here, this one will work via several small threads that people start in the comments. Everyone is free to jump into someone's thread, provided they don't have a note in their subject line claiming the thread is private (which you're totally allowed to do). Keep in mind that this party was created for characters to develop CR with more people, so don't be afraid to mingle!
Content: Urd throws a pool party at Jogo da Crianca for everyone to enjoy.
Setting: Jogo da Crianca pool!
Time: Noon until night.
Warnings: Probably none. Maybe blatant fanservice of all the sexy (and not so sexy) characters.
It's been too long since the citizens of Paixao made use of the fairly impressive pool at the park. Like all of the landscaping and architecture of the city, the pool seemed ancient, almost in its appearance, wide and large and full of clear, glittering water. Equally sparkling trees provided shade all around the perimeter and comfortable outdoor chaises (made more comfortable by extra cushions today) and picnic tables dotted the area through out.
For the event, colorful balloons had been created and now floated peacefully in place as if held by an invisible hand. Crepe ribbons were strung from tree to tree and tiki torches, waiting to be lit once the sky started to darken, held their vigil in strategic points around the pool. Two long tables have been spread with snacks made by Belldandy and Genie, so they're sure to be the most delicious cookie/sandwich/chips you've ever had.
Most importantly, in one far corner of the area, a karaoke station has been magically created by Genie. The television is 42 inches, flanked by two 15 inch speakers. Four microphones and stands are available for any party goer to belt their favorites out. To add to the mood, there's even a disco ball above the microphones, hung from the nearest tree!
Don't have a swimsuit? No problem! Urd, Belldandy and probably even Genie will summon up something for you quicker than you can say "sudden public nudity." Be warned, though...each has their own sense of style and may end up dressing your character in something less than dignified.
Unbeknown to any of the guests, a special and invisible barrier has been set into place by Belldandy. This warding field will not allow any Heartless to enter the party, should anyone decide to summon them. Not that they would, though, right? This is a sunny, happy day!
What could go wrong?
OOC Notes: Much like the other large group logs here, this one will work via several small threads that people start in the comments. Everyone is free to jump into someone's thread, provided they don't have a note in their subject line claiming the thread is private (which you're totally allowed to do). Keep in mind that this party was created for characters to develop CR with more people, so don't be afraid to mingle!
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She gave a cursory glance to her carefully poised body to make sure she looked the most inviting and poured herself a drink.
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That must be Urd. But no use assuming, might as well introduce herself. She smiled her most cheerful smile and made her way over to the goddess, hands clasped behind her back to keep from toying with her skirt or any other embarrassing nervous behavior. She didn't have a swimsuit here in Paixao, so she was still in her usual Songstress ensemble, and was beginning to feel very over-dressed.
"Hi there, I'm Lenne. I don't believe we've met before...?"
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Even for the party she didn't change her appearance, and her Morgenstern was, as always, clutched in her grasp. This was simply a social outing for her, after all.
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The genie squeezed out what he could from the bottle in his hand before rubbing the suntan lotion onto his arms. A white streak could be seen on his nose, likely forgotten at this point. He wore a bright red visor and yellow pair of swim trunks. A large red cross could be seen on his white singlet, hopefully making him notable from a fair distance away if needed. When finished applying his sun block he reached into his cooler and opened a soda. Alright, now not one swimmer could expect to go so far as a single stroke without him noticing.
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She walked up to the tower, shielding her eyes from the light as she lifted her head. "Hey! You doing alright up there?" Her feet rose up from the ground as she slowly floated up to the top.
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Upon arrival the meerkat didn’t know what to do first. The water was perfect and without so much as a single ripple in it which made it all too tempting to jump into. But then there were the comfortable poolside chairs calling out to him, inviting him to lay back, relax and sunbathe. Of course, this was nothing compared to the spread set up for his complete eating convenience. And this was real food, not one of Vyers’ poor attempts at cooking. His mouth watered at the thought. Oh, he would definitely be eating first.
He turned in the direction of the two food tables and was just about to take the first step toward it before a familiar voice came into his head. ‘You shouldn’t eat and then go swimming or you’re going to get a bellyache’. The meerkat frowned. ‘Never go swimming without a buddy’, ‘Don’t talk to strangers’. Timon groaned at his mother’s warnings. ‘And above all, be careful!’. She really had drilled it into him after all those years.
Well, so much for that idea. Maybe if he started walking toward the pool Vyers would follow. Then he wouldn’t have to ask him to be his ‘buddy’.
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Hm? Now where was Timon going? Ah, just the pool. Well, far be it for him to stop the meerkat from having his fun. There was a lifeguard on duty and he would be relaxing nearby, would he not? He wouldn't let Timon out of his sight, of course. He had had too many disappearances happen around him to allow any chance of that happening once again.
Now he need only find a nice spot to lay...
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At first he thought they'd remind him things like be diligent, be strong, be passionate. Then, the cynical thought crossed through his mind that they'd probably tease him and tell him to take a break, like they often do. Then he realized maybe that would actually be a good idea.
Ouendan were most often caught off guard, anyway. They were never off duty, but they often took opportunity to relax. The party was maybe a sign that he should cool off a bit.
And the young Ouendan had not forgotten his last encounter at the pool. It still made him flush to think of Genie's momentary lapse of fashion sense, so Tanaka had made a point of bringing his own swimsuit this time. There was a cross between feeling awkward, not having so many layers for the first time, and relief; it got hot under that thing, really. A casual observer might have noticed he looked pretty good, too.
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She really needed to change things like that. Likely others, but those were for another time.
And so that was, plain and simple, how she found herself at the party, pastel-toned bathing suit and a towel wrapped around her waste.
It was Rose who was the casual observer who noticed Tanaka, and hey, he didn't look too bad. It was reason enough to head over to him, a smile on her face. "Hey there. Looks like a nice party, huh?"
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Making her way to the microphone, she had hoped that she wasn't out of practice.
Clicking the necessary buttons, a smile was formed as the music began.
She sang. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YTuiEbkXJS0)
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She chuckled softly to herself, silently berating herself for her selfishness and turned to focus once more on tending to her guests.
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And if all he had to do to show this woman up was attend the party? All the better. He thought he'd read something somewhere about what the party was supposed to be, but who had time to remember things like that? There were more important things to focus on!
Although, now that he had actually arrived at the party, Mao quickly realized that maybe he should have paid just a little more attention to what he had read.
For a moment he just stood there gaping. Then... "A... A pool party?!" he exclaimed, horrified. That woman had tricked him after all! No! Absolutely not!
The young Overlord immediately turned around, getting ready to make a swift retreat. He'd get his revenge later. Like hell he was going to stay here!
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"Would you like some company? I'm Lenne, by the way, have we met before?" Awkward, but to the point. How quickly her people skills had rusted in this city.
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"Enjoying the sights?"
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But they'd be waiting for a long time, because today this Lord of the Dead was taking a day off! ... At least that's how it would appear.
No, no, Hades would not take center stage for this event. Instead, he comes with his own morbid looking pool chair, a cocktail, and one could not forget the most hideous part of all - the pair of deep blue swim trunks, covered in lighter skull and crossbones.
It was good to be a god. He stretches out on his chair, surprisingly near to the pool, looking none-too-worried about it at all. He was a ray of sunshine. Really!
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She made her way to him, forcing her face into smooth, cool indifference. "You actually came. Are you just that bored, Hades?" Face to face, she could see why so many were terrified of him -- he looked more like a monster than a god. The dark aura of power that radiated from him was enough to set her teeth on edge. She stood in his light, arms folded under her chest and head tilted in arrogant challenge.
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Consequently, it was the perfect place for a moment of subterfuge. No one would expect to see him there. No one would either, or at least not anyone who was recognizable as Zexion, the sixth member of Organization XIII. No, the man anyone passing by would see was a rather unremarkable (if somewhat pale) young man with ill-trimmed red hair.
Nothing out of the ordinary, just another lost soul trapped in a cage of a city.
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Still, just because he was avoiding getting directly involved didn't mean he couldn't enjoy some fun in the sun either. After all, when it came to meeting new people, there were few places better than a pool party.
Wearing sandals, swim trunks, sunglasses and a unbuttoned white shirt, the owner of Wild Cat Coffee made his way around to the pool, an easy smile on his face.
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Dressed in a exotic and stylish bikini herself, Natalia made her way around the pool, when she noticed the scruffy-looking Hanekoma. He seemed approachable. "This is quite the enjoyable event, isn't it?" She smiled as she came forward toward him.
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Of course, that had never stopped Flonne before, and she saw no reason to let it stop her now. Laharl needed to quit locking himself in his room. She'd done all she could for him in trying to comfort and be there for him, but there came a point where he had to get out of his depressing little corner and at least see the sun (even if the sun in the domes was fake) again.
So she'd dragged him to the pool party. It was the perfect solution!
"Come on, Laharl-san!" she chirped happily, refusing to let go of his wrist as she rather forcefully led him into the festivities. "The water looks so nice, and look, there's balloons and- ooh, karaoke!" she squealed, catching sight of the setup. They'd just have to get up and sing later. "Doesn't it look like fun?"
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Flonne with a microphone was a bad enough thought, but the rest of the scene before him was even more horrifying...
Women. Women with curves. Sexy curves. And all scantily clad!
The young demon pretty well froze up, finally planting his feet to stop himself from behind pulled along and turning his gaze away from the horrifying sight. He could already feel his head going light and his strength weakening.
"NO! N-no it doesn't!" he replied, sounding more than a little uncomfortable with the situation.
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Just gonna hop in here real quick...
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"Party!" it exclaimed, getting excited. Immediately, it ran in, wondering where the food was. There were a few people that it recognised - Urd and Timon from the journal. It could not help but notice how small Timon was...was he really something that one should not eat?
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Sorry for this late post - coursework hates me. :(
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Mao was currently a few feet away from the edge, scribbling notes about anyone who looked remotely interesting, though by now the notes had devolved into random doodles of said interesting people with a few... modifications thrown in.
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So he was keeping back, still keeping a eye on his vassal, but mostly trying to NOT look.
However, one person sure caught his eye. Wasn't that him? That white-haired freak Overlord? What the heck was he doing?
Laharl wasn't all THAT curious, of course, of what he was doing. No, his curiousity in Mao increased because of how much closer the demon kept getting to the pool's edge. Well, okay, not so much curiousity as it was shere temptation. How much of a knock would it take to shove that freak into the pool? Probably not much. Just a good firm kick! Oh damn, was it ever tempting.
The only issue in the way of his fun was that damn Genie. Would he notice if Laharl did something? Gah, probably--Well, wait. What did he care anyways? Geez, all these humans were getting to him.
Still, there was no reason to make it obvious, right?
Then it came to him. That would work easily! Laharl knew how he was going to do this.
Noting where there was a bunch of food, Laharl moved from the chair he'd been perched on and headed that way, passing behind Mao. It wasn't Laharl that attempted to give Mao a shove, but rather it was the boy's scarf that shifted magically to Laharl's will, giving a push to Mao's back.
Whatever was happening behind him, Laharl was already three quarters of the way to the food table. It couldn't work out much more perfect than this. A snack and a show! Good thing his stomach was suddenly feeling a lot better.
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Later on...
Urd leaned back against one of the Grecian style pillars, the usual small, secret smile on her lips. Things had gone fairly well, she thought. Though the party technically wasn't over yet and anything could still go awry, she was satisfied. Humans (and, as it turned out, demons, talking animals and all manner of other beings) really did make some of the best party guests.
Lost in thought, the goddess watched the reflection of the torch flames on the water.