[thread] YOU'RE ALWAYS THERE FOR THE MUSIC AND ME
Characters: nymphadora tonks (ou), sirius black (ou), along with every econtra inhabitant ever
Where: the plaza
When: nighttime redux, baby.
Summary: two members of the proud and moste ancient house of black have birthdays that fall in the same week. a joint birthday party converges on the lit plaza. fun and good-natured havoc ensures.
Warnings: sexual references, alcohol, swearing. everything you ever got in trouble for in ninth grade.
Other: Anybody under the of sixteen can't get to the alcohol - MAGICAL AGE LINES, PEOPLE HA. She's also enchanted the noise that's sure to escalate to be contained in the plaza - anybody trying to sleep is not going to have a problem. The music produced from the charmed phonographs is utterly random - expect anything (Sex Pistols, strange techno, alien squaking, whale songs, tribal dance, american country, and anything you utterly love). Have fun! : )
The lights kept the ground in a cool rhapsody of color -- bright colors surrounding the plaza near-merrily. They bounced on invisible cords to the music, catching all the lights! some muggle band roared cheerfully from all the assorted enchanted phonographs engorged with size, music pouring out at high volume. A sensory overload, really - there was a buffet of inane foods on some very sweet tables, charmed to meander through the party erratically with their delicious loads heaped on them. Three large kegs produced haphzardly looked inviting, in the corner, creations of days of aging charms and fermenting - but ah, there was only so much alcohol a single young witch could produce. Rave lights cast from assorted transfigured objects waved excitedly in the midst.
Now, then. Who said Hufflepuffs couldn't throw proper parties? The witch shoved a wand into the harness hanging off a waist before swaying her way back into the fray.
do the dance!
the way you move is a mystery!
do the dance!
you're always there for the music and me!
you're always there for the music and me!
Where: the plaza
When: nighttime redux, baby.
Summary: two members of the proud and moste ancient house of black have birthdays that fall in the same week. a joint birthday party converges on the lit plaza. fun and good-natured havoc ensures.
Warnings: sexual references, alcohol, swearing. everything you ever got in trouble for in ninth grade.
Other: Anybody under the of sixteen can't get to the alcohol - MAGICAL AGE LINES, PEOPLE HA. She's also enchanted the noise that's sure to escalate to be contained in the plaza - anybody trying to sleep is not going to have a problem. The music produced from the charmed phonographs is utterly random - expect anything (Sex Pistols, strange techno, alien squaking, whale songs, tribal dance, american country, and anything you utterly love). Have fun! : )
The lights kept the ground in a cool rhapsody of color -- bright colors surrounding the plaza near-merrily. They bounced on invisible cords to the music, catching all the lights! some muggle band roared cheerfully from all the assorted enchanted phonographs engorged with size, music pouring out at high volume. A sensory overload, really - there was a buffet of inane foods on some very sweet tables, charmed to meander through the party erratically with their delicious loads heaped on them. Three large kegs produced haphzardly looked inviting, in the corner, creations of days of aging charms and fermenting - but ah, there was only so much alcohol a single young witch could produce. Rave lights cast from assorted transfigured objects waved excitedly in the midst.
Now, then. Who said Hufflepuffs couldn't throw proper parties? The witch shoved a wand into the harness hanging off a waist before swaying her way back into the fray.
do the dance!
the way you move is a mystery!
do the dance!
you're always there for the music and me!
you're always there for the music and me!