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Let's Wreck This Town

Jun 05, 2009 23:00

Who: Kirk, Bones, James Potter, Lily Evans, Endymion, Falco and OPEN to party crashers.
What: Painting the streets and buildings of San Francisco red.
Where: Starting off at Fisherman's wharf, then a bar and maybe Chinatown.
When: Starts off at 7:00 pm of Day 2.
Rating: PG-13 to be safe.

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james potter, prince endymion, jaina solo, james tiberius kirk

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OPEN geniuslvl_felon June 6 2009, 06:28:13 UTC

It wasn't quite 1900 yet so no one was technically late, still it was irritating to be kept waiting. Usually he went out alone but this time, he actually offered others to come along. Kirk rolled his eyes and glanced along the pier for anyone he recognized.

He wasn't going to leave early, not when he actually bothered to post the meeting time and everything. Not that he didn't think about doing it. Hell, he was almost curious to see what it was like to have people come along with him during a bar-hopping afternoon.

Could be interesting. Now if only they would hurry up so they can get this party started.

Re: OPEN aroyal_pain June 6 2009, 06:30:30 UTC

As promised, he wasn't late. Endymion, enjoying the scent of freedom every bit as much as Kirk, had indeed ditched his guardians - certainly for the time being, at least - and showed up looking quite cheerful and pleased with himself.

When he spotted Kirk, he avoided making an attention-drawing scene and wandered more or less casually over.

"Good evening." There was a grin that belied the faint formality of the words as Endymion leaned against the railing next to his new acquaintance. "When are we getting started?" Enthusiastic, this one.

Re: OPEN a_doctor_not_a June 6 2009, 13:20:13 UTC

Leonard sighed as he strolled up the boardwalk, his hands tucked deep into his pockets. The uniform had been forgotten in favor of his favorite pair of faded blue jeans and a button down tucked into it.

A little country, yes, especially when one added the boots, but it was a good look for the southern man. Of course, his jacket completed the look, as well as gave him a bit of protection from San Fransisco's notorious summer nights. What was that quote? "The coldest winter I ever spent was spent in a San Franciscan summer.."? Something to that effect, anyway.

Spotting the small group, and the man who had continued to pop up since their fated meeting, he gave a little wave before strolling his way over to them.

"Evening. I left my bag at home, so I'm officially not patching anyone up if they get themselves broken. Just to let it be known now." Leonard "Bones" McCoy...the bluntest man in Starfleet.

Re: OPEN stagginurparty June 7 2009, 04:52:04 UTC

James was jogging slightly and cursing under his breath. You'd think, you'd really and truly think that asking directions wouldn't be this damn hard.

"Excuse me, miss? I'm looking for Fisherman's Wharf." "Huh? Oh, yeah, I think it's down by the waterfront." "......Thanks a load."

Yeah, that was ever so helpful. So he was basically walking around slightly less-than-savoury waterfront warehouses.

"...Maaaaaaarcooooooo?" Yes, it was low-tech. But it's worked before. It should work again.

Re: OPEN istonks June 7 2009, 05:26:35 UTC

Tonks was easily keeping up with one Mister Potter (minus the few instances of tripping on cracks in the pavement), though she rolled her eyes at his methods.

"You could have at least written the directions down."

Running a hand through her normal short pink hair, she rolled her eyes.

OPEN geniuslvl_felon June 7 2009, 06:40:08 UTC

Two down and if his ears were still good, then that was his roommate doing a lame attempt of getting their attention. Kirk groaned, tipping his head back. He should have just said Potter wasn't allowed to come along but hey, a few drinks and maybe he'll start liking the guy. Or not. It was worth a try anyway. As it was though, Kirk was half-tempted to just take Damian and Bones and leave Potter in their dust.

Only he didn't quite know if he was ready for roommate pranking sprees just yet. Damn it. "Someone please just yell out Polo for me? I ain't yelling it and we're still waiting for at least two more people to come along." Kirk shrugged, crossing his legs at the ankles as he glanced for the remainder of the party (Lily and Birdy).

"You did make sure not to bring along any of your shadows, right, Dam?" He stole a look at Endymion.

[[ ooc: Lily and Falco-muns, just crash whenever you want but I'd like this thread to start moving until we get to the first bar thread or something ( ... )

Re: OPEN aroyal_pain June 7 2009, 06:45:30 UTC

Endymion, by contrast to Kirk, didn't mind James Potter. Actually, he didn't mind any of the people gathered. The reason for that was probably in his answer to Kirk.

"I left them back at the campus. Trust me." A cocky smirk which, if all went well, would not be wiped off his face later in the evening. In the same smug confidence, he even offered: "I'll yell it."

"POLO!"

Re: OPEN a_doctor_not_a June 7 2009, 16:50:08 UTC

He leaned against the railing as he waited for the rest of their supposed party to arrive, his ears telling him that it wouldn't be all that long. At least for some of them..at Kirk's words he sighed and turned around to face the bay, letting the wind whip his hair back.

He knew he should have just gone drinking by himself. Now, not only was he by far the oldest among them, he was the only one who had any maturity if the game of Marco Polo was to be any judgement. Closing his eyes against the fine mist of sea brine, Bones let his fingers find his back pocket and the flask that resided there.

A little something to sooth his nerves, and honestly, who needed an excuse to have a couple of shots of the finest whiskey in Georgia?

Re: OPEN stagginurparty June 8 2009, 06:22:09 UTC

"Shut up, you crayola not-midget, the Godricdamned paddles aren't worth a thing when you actually need them to do something, like open some supposed thing with directions in it," James quickly retorted. He paused. "...Wait. You are old enough to drink now without me feeling all kinds of corrupting-the-youth, yes?"

But oh, thank god there was a Polo and it sounded like just around this wonderfully convenient corner! James quickly doused his wandlight and stuck it behind his ear. "Hallo, hallo everyone."

istonks June 8 2009, 23:51:18 UTC

"Old enough to in Britain." And that's where it counted, of course. She pointedly ignored his comment about the PADDs - her's had a nice crack in it already. But it still functioned and that was fine by her. "One year to go here." And she could always morph herself into looking old enough not to be questioned for ID if it came to that.

"Wotcher!" She gave a wave, quickly falling in a step behind James and shoving her own wand into her back jeans pocket.

geniuslvl_felon June 14 2009, 01:58:23 UTC

They were still missing a few. Well, he could wait and see if they were gonna show up or not. Or he could just call rush them off to some bar, see who was the worst drunk, the hilarious drunk and the happy drunk. Maybe even check out who's good at what. Not that he cared much about the rest of this little party here. Hell, he just wanted a few drinks and some company. Though as it was starting to turn out, Kirk could probably do without the latter.

"What you mean, you didn't bring in anything," Kirk drawled over at Bones, giving an absent wave to the Loon and the person he was damn sure he didn't invite. "You tag along and bring nothing to show for it? We could use some of those anti-hangover hypos, Bonesy."

He chuckled lightly and nodded his head at the only girl of the bunch. "Hi. Don't think we met." She had the same accent as his roommate, so maybe the same country or something? Kirk shrugged, giving a slight smile before rolling his eyes at his Roommate, "What the hell is with the branch behind your ear?"

aroyal_pain June 14 2009, 06:31:47 UTC

Endymion, meanwhile, spent his time meeting a few of the others coming along. Each introduction came with the slightly arrogant, "I am Earth's prince, Endymion."

Once that was squared away, the prince proved to be just another of the boys along on a fun night out escaped from under the noses of the authority figures watching over them. He could related.

"Hangover hypos?" he finally gets around to asking. "That guy has medicine for that, too?"

a_doctor_not_a June 14 2009, 08:16:19 UTC

He took a long pull from the flask as Jim swaggered up next to him, sharing his leaning space without bothering to ask first. But really, it was a public pier, and the whiskey was making nice little circles in his belly so he didn't complain. Too much. Come on, this is Bones we're talking about here. He lived to complain ( ... )

stagginurparty June 14 2009, 08:23:45 UTC

"It's not a branch, you berk, it's my wand," James said defensively. He was very protective of Little James like that. Yes, his wand had a name. What of it. He waved to Endy, happy there'd be at least one other friendly face besides Tonks. "And this," he presented with a flourish and a smirk, "is Nymphadora. Please, make sure to use the whole bit when talking at her."

He snorted off the hyper Boner person and his apparent not-sharing of hypers whatever they were. "Please, like I didn't come packed with enough Pepper-Ups to take care of most of you all."

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