As the sun sets and the bells chime... [OPEN]

[badasscopters]

Who: Lt. Surge, Goose, ANYONE EVER
What: An wedding. An reception.
Where: The stadium, then a... a club hall? Yeah, screw your fancy dance halls and ballrooms. THIS is where it's at.
When: February 25th. Wedding takes place in the early evening, reception takes place at night.
Warnings: Depends on who shows up, but swearing's a given.

Comments

ARRIVAL: THE RECEPTION!

[badasscopters]

The club was looking lively and bright. More than lively and bright. Perhaps one may even say it could grant the receptiongoers a bit of a nasty headache. Regardless, here it was in all of its glory. The music that played was usually of the ravers' sort, but on occasion, a little slow dance slipped its way through there. (That... was Mrs. Wauna's fault. Blame her.) The place had any kind of food one could possibly imagine, from typical Southern food to some more traditional wedding food. Along with that, some more casual food could even be found, too. Can't be a thunderbird wedding without pizza and burgers.

Oh yeah, and there was also a big wedding cake. It's red velvet cake. Guess who ordered it?

The newlyweds entered the reception room first, ready to greet their guests. Mingle with the grooms! Congratulate them! Punch them in the balls! (Okay maybe not that part.) Or maybe just... get a plain ol' greeting from them. Anything!

((OOC // And that's it for the main threads! From here, anyone's free to make whatever threads they want (though this still includes Lizzi and I, of course). Socialize! Eat cake! Dance! Enjoy traditional or untraditional wedding activities! Get party favors! Give gifts! Cause havoc! Go hog wild from here!))

Re: ARRIVAL: THE RECEPTION!

[monotreme_101]

[Knuckles only has one question at this point after drinking quite a few glasses of lovely, lovely Wine.]]

GOOSE! WHO'S THROWING THE BOUQUET, BRA!?

Re: ARRIVAL: THE RECEPTION!

[badasscopters]

[OH. Well. That was an easy question.]

IT SURE AS HELL AIN'T GONNA BE ME. MATT? [STARE.]