The First Meeting of the Anti-Francis Club

[godsavemy]

WHO: Haiti, England and Anyone Who Hates Francis Bonnefoy (Everyone, yeah~?)
WHEN: Saturday, May 8th - 7 P.M.
WHERE: Brows and Snoz Pub
WHAT: We the People of Liberty, in Order to form a more perfect Francis-Hating Union, establish Justice, insure less Groping, provide for the Defenseless, promote Personal Boundaries, and secure the Blessings of

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[salylimon]

The first time she had seen the fliers, Emiliana had assumed they had been nothing but a joke - a clever, brilliant, amazing joke. But after seeing and hearing people take interest in the fliers strewn about Liberty, she had decided to take a quick look for herself. Or rather, to find out if the club and meeting were actually toogoodtobe true. A quick drive (after making sure her missed soap operas would be nicely recorded while she was gone) and she was on her way

I-I know I have a thread for this day already.. Pretend the other one is later. I CAN'T RESIST THIS

[lotusvivi]

Oh, this looked like fun. But it was at a pub....

Why did all the fun things happen at pubs?? Kim let out a frustrated sigh, looking at the pub's entrance. She'd really wondered why someone would start a hate club. But after seeing who the club was for, she couldn't resist. She HAD to check it out.

Except she was underage. For once she wished the drinking age in America wasn't so high.

" Guhh....." she leaned against the wall, just wishing there'd be this fairy or something that could make her two years older in just a minute. It would be so fun to see what was going on in there. And if it really was a hate club and what kind of people hated the Frenchman, and for what reasons.

*strikes a pose* Oh Kim... you could've chosen a better Hero...XD

[italian_honour]

Yes he'd seen the fliers, and yes Romano had been more than a little amused by the idea of a congress of people all gathering for the simple purpose of beating down on a certain, STD-infested Frenchman.

So amused in fact, that he simply couldn't pass up the opportunity to drop by the pub and scour out just how much of a turn out　Francis' cock-driven mind had produced.

So there he was, hands dug deep into his denim pockets with huge (fake) fur-lined coat shielding as much as he could from the night's cold air.
Approaching the club Romano could already distinguish the nasal voice of one Arthur Kirkland, who's presence alone almost made him turn around and march right back home [because you can't enjoy bitching about one enemy if it is in the company of another] but another prompted him to stay..

A small girl huddled up by the pub's entrance, one he could recognise almost instantly Despite Romano's insistence that all Asians look the same Kim must've been too young to get into the pub....oh god, this night just got better and better

RBFF! I RUINED YOUR MOMENT! 8D

[bel_chocolate]

Sadly, Ali hadn't actually heard about the Anti-Francis meeting, though she should've! What kind of meeting of people who dislike Frogs, would be without her? Well it simply wasn't a proper meeting, for one! She had known the Frenchman far too long, lost her virginity to him, and then bashed his brains in when she broke up with him. Yes, if anyone should've been part of this, it would be her.

But sadly, she'd somehow missed the memo. Rather, she's left her apartment that night to go clubbing, because, frankly, her little sister had gotten on her nerves. Therapy?! She didn't need therapy. What a stupid thought. She'd stopped answering her sister's email when she wouldn't let it go, dressed to kill, and headed out the door.

Someplace had to be good enough today, all of her usual places, she wasn't feeling, and finally she came across a pub...a very...crowded pub. Shrugging, she headed through the door to find one Arthur Kirkland talking to an excited crowd of people, looking through the crowd she found a familiar figure and grinned

I'LL GET YOU FOR THAT, LOVI D8< STOP MOCKING MY SHORTNESS

[lotusvivi]

Kim hadn't seen him for a long time, but the way he was using her HEAD as an arm rest.... It just made a vein pop.

" I'm surprised you're allowed out without an army of bodyguards." she retorted quietly, knowing he knew what she meant by that.

But before she could grab his neck and twist it, for daring to use her as a support for his arm, she heard a familiar voice, and saw Ali cling to Romano. A slight smirk and she shrugged his elbow off her head.

" Hi, Ali." she greeted back, NOT letting Romano ruin her good mood.

It kinda sucked that she was too young for the pub, cause she really wanted to see just how many people Francis had pissed off through the years.