DJ, blow my speakers up.

[forefather]

Who: Madara, Yosuke, and OPEN to anybody.
When: Shortly after this and going all night.
Where: Rec room.
Summary: PARTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.
Rating: All raves are at least PG-13.
Warnings: Obnoxious.
Notes: Comment-spam! Mingle! Thread hop!

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[discomagic]

[Madara had to be the biggest dork that Yosuke knew. Exactly why were people scared of him? He scratched his head lightly as he waited by the door to greet the people that would enter. Of course, he got into the spirit of things by dressing up too, and amused at how much it looked like his first Persona.]

[demonswordmode]

[She didn't change out of her normal attire, but Tsubaki was there and ready to have some fun, and hopefully make some new friends. As soon as she walked through the door she saw Yosuke and gave him a bright smile.]

Hi, Yosuke-kun!

[discomagic]

Tsubaki-chan!

[Ah? She's not dressed up? Isn't this kind of embarrassing for him? He scratched the back of his head as he wondered if he should bring this up, but there was no real reason to share the feeling of embarrassment if there didn't need to be one, right? Right. Instead, he raises his hand to wave cheerfully despite her close distance.]

Glad that you could make it. Ready to dance the night away?

[demonswordmode]

[She looks a bit uncertain, with the strangers all around and odd decorations, but she's certainly going to try hard to have a good time.]

Are we really going to dance? [Glances over at Madara and his shenanigans, showing off for Hashirama, and quickly looks away again.] I guess so.

[foundingfire]

[Hashirama had taken some time to prepare himself for this party solely because he had nothing appropriate to wear. Of course, there were some clothing lining his closet but none of them were his style. Short-shorts and crotch squeezing pants were not his thing. Eventually, the closet seemed to have made his pick on the outfit of choice and wasn't letting him pick anything else. He was stuck but he couldn't stay here. Madara had invited him and if he didn't arrive...

He doubted it would change anything but still, a Senju kept his word. After throwing on what appeared to be a black and white fur coat to hide the hideous outfit underneath (LOOOOOL) with no intentions of removing it, he made his way to the rave.

The music was incredibly moving, the lighting was just right and... Madara could be easily distinguished with those pants. He stood by the door for several moments. It was only proper manners to say hello to the owner of the dance after all.]

[forefather]

[Madara could feel Hashirama's approach well before the man arrived, thanks to the jutsu that now connected their minds amplifying his natural talent for sensing chakra. And so he was already dancing his way closer to the doorway when Hashirama stepped through it.

With a flashy spin, he teleported the rest of the way and then threw-- yes, threw-- his arms around Hashirama for an enthusiastic embrace. Only the warmest welcome for his captor!]

You came!

[foundingfire]

[The Senju was more than used to that teleportation ability Madara was famous for but it never seized to catch him off guard. A hand reached up to touch almost shyly at the Uchiha's shoulder but the other remained over his chest. Just in case. You know, to be prepared. It would probably be a rude gesture but the two weren't exactly in good terms as Hashirama would have liked. He had every right to be cautious and Madara wouldn't take that away from him.]

A Senju keeps his word.

[And there he went trying to make it seem to intrapersonal when it really wasn't. He wanted to come because Madara had actually wanted him there. He wouldn't admit it but he had no choice but leave this as strict business.]

What set of interesting rhythm's this music has.

[forefather]

The future's really interesting, Hashi, but the music's probably the best part.

[And he grabbed that hand on his shoulder and yanked, tugging Hashirama further into the room and onto the main dancefloor.]

You know you're going to have to dance with me, right? I hope you haven't gotten timid in our time apart.

[nosamurai]

[ Party? What party? She knew she shouldn't have slacked off on keeping track of the goings on of the people in here via their network.

Sakura arrives in her pajamas, hair pulled back into a messy bun, because goshdarnit, the rec room's where the "library" is (hopefully even after the redecorations). The music is loud, and there's people...

... dancing. Sighing internally, eyebrow twitching, she slides in and starts navigating the perimeter with her goal predominantly in mind.

Yeah, she needs to return to her den of... whatever her room counted as now. Armed with something riveting. An encyclopedia, perhaps. ]

Excuse me, I'm just trying to get to the bookshelves --

[purevermillion]

A poor excuse, kunoichi.

[And hand reached out to stop the pink-haired girl as she made her way through the crowd. Itachi had yet to dance, he was more excited about the colorful and fluorescent drink in his hands and the sweet between his lips. Seeing her here was just... amusing. She didn't seem like the party type.

With a few movements, he slipped into view wearing a RED furry suit that seemed to be the less questionable thing in his closet. His hair was lose and he seemed very relaxed for a murderer. He took another sip.]

[nosamurai]

[ Sakura stopped herself from trying to initiate a throw which would have taken out someone else standing near-by. It wasn't in the mood of the room, which didn't really stop her so much as the tacit understanding that as much as she'd love to pretty much toss all the Uchiha clan members against various objects, for various reasons, it was currently not advantageous.

Still, turning around and taking a step back away from Itachi was a revelation in and of itself. What exactly was he wearing? Had he stripped it off a dead con-man, or merely found it in the closet? ]

Excuses are usually more creative, Itachi-san. That was a statement of intent.

[ The whole relaxed murderer thing made him more frightening, time to time, than Madara; then again, considering her current attributes, it made less sense to be afraid of a misguided "hero" than a misguided lunatic. ]

Please, continue to entertain yourself. It's been educational.

[ Time to try and make her polite beeline to her end goal and back out again. Another step back, pivoting

[purevermillion]

[Itachi was in too good of a mood to bother with her smart little remarks. He would give her credit, she had a quick tongue. Not a lot of woman did. Unfortunately, she was backing away and that made him just sigh internally. For the woman who had ripped a shirt clean off his chest, she was so easily startled. If he hadn't killed her then, why would she assume he would kill her now?

Sakura needed a drink. Or several. He moved after her as he took another sip.]

How cold. Typical for a girl who hides her face in books.

[purevermillion]

[Because Itachi could never say no to a party with fruity drinks, sweets, and good music, there was an Uchiha leaning against a far wall with a drink in his hand wearing what normal people would consider a RED pimp suit as the party kept pumping. He was alone and keeping to himself.

Unfortunately, you can't really expect to be segregated from a big group when the room was so small with only one exit. The shinobi didn't mind the possibilities for annoyances, he was in a good mood.]

[white_beret]

[Komui wanders in, his white uniform immediately glowing under the UV lights. He smiles genially, waving to people as he passes, going off to see what refreshments have been provided]

[runswithdemons]

[Through the legs and feet of most of the dancers, there was a little blue fairy running around with wings bobbing here and there. She came to a halt when she saw a very familiar face and shrieked happily as the fairy began to dance in circles around the supervisor.]

Komui-san, Komui-san! Do you see all the pretty lights and music? Isn't this fun?!

[white_beret]

[He bends down and grabs the girl, whirling her in the air]

Aren't you the cutest?! This is fun, isn't it? So many colours!