May 28, 2006 15:53
Emma stood at the balcony, looking down over the apartment. It was clean, tidy, save for the scattered beanbags and couches. She descended the stairs, double-checking everything was as it should be. A projector sat facing the blank space of white wall where Josh's studio usually was. Nibbles and assorted food sourced from some of the more decent resturants sat on low tables, some surrounded by the beanbags. The kitchen counter had been transformed into a bar, covered with booze of every description, including one with little golden flakes floating in it. She was intriqued by that one.
Crossing to the front door she eyed off the large double doors and she muttered. "You know, TK would be a lovely gift sometimes." Emma hauled on the large wooden door, swinging it inwards. Sound and light slipped out into the night. Sod answering the smaller one all night. This was quicker, and it made the place more welcoming. Besides, she hardly had to worry about theft. Any thieves would be shown the door quicksmart, she -was- a telepath after all.
Calls had been made, Cassie, Tara, Wilson, Justin, Ben, Lee... Even the Drake boy scored an invitation. They could bring whomever they wanted and well...for once she was -not- going to stress and over control things. Let chance bring whom it would.
[OOC: Open to any and all, if Emma knows you, you've got an invite, if she doesn't? There's a big wooden factory door open onto to the banks of the River Lethe. Crash like an Asgard battleship. All are welcome. BYO movie parody. Also? SP is welcome.]
emma,
east eden,
13 nocturne ave,
open play