http://ttlynotblue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ttlynotblue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2010-08-24 08:40 pm (UTC)

Genie buttoned up at the mention of his slumber parties. He never meant for his music to get out of hand, or really anything he did. But if there was anything you could depend on him for, it was that he always managed to get carried away. Although, it was incredibly tempting to blame the all toxins from the nail polish they had used for his actions. That, of course, being him singing Lady Gaga at the top of his lungs at a ridiculous hour of the night. The nail polish and all the glitter… Goodness, the glitter. He smiled sheepishly at Urd before turning back to the others.

He held the door open for them to enter the house, thoughts wandering to whether or not he should send their neighbours a fruit basket in apology for his actions. Fruitcakes were not as appreciated as they used to be, at least from what he had learned from Hades when he had attempted to gift the god one.

[ooc: I'm so sorry for the late response! I thought I had tracked this thread DX!]

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