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[lucetimods]

Who: EVERYONE
What: The Great One's Festival!
When: From early morning till early (or late, depending on how festivities go) evening of the 22nd.
Where: Mostly in the village plaza, though you're free to spread activities out elsewhere!
Summary: Today's the big day! All that planning and prepping is going to finally pay off as the day of The Great

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Drink Stand

[automoblephilia]

[ So every festival needs nice cold drinks, right? Tea was all fine a good but there's nothing better than some liquid courage to get you through that performance, even that tournament, or whatever your plans might be at the end of the night. Yeah you know what he means.

So you can have Crowley mixing some alcoholic and of course boring nonalcoholic drinks for you. Pick your poison Luceti. ]

((ooc: I don't know if this was anyone's idea or not I'm sorry if it was! Do feel free to bug him also he will obviously not give kids booze besides his own.

[automoblephilia]

[ That gets a snort and he'll be making your "tea" all the while. ] Poison, really? Little dramatic don't you think?

[refinedmaestro]

[He waits for his tea and begins examining some notes.] I never know with you.

[automoblephilia]

Right, right. Because I'm the mean, unpredictable, older brother. Trying to get you to have some fun and you get all defensive about it. [ Handing you your spiked tea now, bro. Have fun with that. Crowley will just await your reactions. ]

[refinedmaestro]

[He takes the tea and drinks it slowly, making sure not to spill a drop. After a minute or two, his reaction looks like one of slight disgust.] This tea tastes strange.

[automoblephilia]

[ Waving you off as he wipes down the stand's counter. ] It's a mixed blend. Thought I could go a little exotic with it.

[ He's such a liar. ]

[refinedmaestro]

[He sets the tea down on the counter.] I want something that tastes less disgusting.

[redroseprince]

[:(

Baby sister loves you, really, but goodness, all that alcohol. She hopes you're watching yourself.]

...Have you been here long, Anthony?

[automoblephilia]

[ Oh someone he can actually tolerate. Unlike Frederic you know acting like his mother and breathing down his neck. You're not going to do that are you? Anyway Crowley will look up from his current concoction, don't worry he hasn't drank much of it yet. He was saving it all for Frederic's concert. ]

Been here for a few hours, setting up and all that. You're alone? [ What kind of boyfriend do you have, geez. ] Enjoying yourself at least?

[redroseprince]

[Oh no, of course not. Jennifer's the one who'll put cool cloths on your head in the event of a hangover and sadface all day because of it, but she'll leave all that unpleasant scolding to Frederic.]

...Yes, it looks like it might have taken a while to set up. You have so much to choose from...[orz. At least not all of it is alcohol. But she looks up at his question, and bites down a little nervously on her lower lip.]

Oh, it's been a lovely festival so far. And...[Guh. Awkward.] ...I thought I could just meet Shuri here later. I'm sure he's been busy for the Student Council. [But notice she doesn't sound particularly upset or dismayed at the idea of coming here without her boyfriend.]

I'm not alone though. I have Brown with me, after all.

[ And cue her dog looking up at Crowley and...wagging his tail uncertainly, mainly for Jennifer's sake. Frederic and Shuri he could understand...to a point. Bowser was weird, but Jennifer was very fond of him for that one week. But poor Brown can understand at all why she is speaking so

[automoblephilia]

Not even half of it. Still have a boat load back at the bar. [ Just a thumb jab in its general direction. ] Could fix you up something if you wanted.

[ And no he won't spike your drink, he's not that mean. ] Busy enough to not even escort you here, huh? [ Totally not approved by your big bro, sis. ] Well if he doesn't show up soon just tell me, think I could talk to him.

[ Have a few words indeed.

Brown? Cue Crowley looking down at said dog. He doesn't like pets much especially not the furry kind but he'll manage a small smile since it is Jennifer's. He might bend down to give Brown a gentle, if tentative, pat on the head. ] Didn't know you got a dog.

[redroseprince]

[...Well, she is a bit thirsty, and even if she doesn't like all that alcohol, she still loves her brother, and she doesn't want to undermine all the effort he seemed to have put into this.] ...If it's not too much trouble, can I...just have some juice?

[...Urk. Eldest brother having words with her TOTALLY STRAIGHT BOYFRIEND. Not sure if want.] ...I'm sure that won't be necessary. I don't mind...I wouldn't want to bother him.

[Brown is a very friendly dog, and he continues to wag his tail and shows no hostility as Crowley pets him, but...this is still really weird for the poor dog. Jennifer, however, doesn't notice and just smiles down at the two. This is a much nicer topic.]

I found him when he was just a puppy. The poor thing was abandoned, and, well...I couldn't just leave him.

[automoblephilia]

[ Hello son. Crowley will smile. ]

You seem to be keeping busy. [ Good good he will so not be spiking your lemonade, okay, maybe a little you can't even taste it though! But it's for your own good, tolerance is your friend. Handing over that cup now. ]

Seen your other brother anywhere?

[automoblephilia]

[ Have an impressed whistle. Running a tournament all by yourself, he's so proud. ]

I heard about that. You're participating too, right? [ That taste is nothing, don't mind it. ] I'll keep an eye out for him.

Wouldn't miss it. Pretty sure they won't be much of a match for you though. [ Fatherly support is go! In his own...weird way. ]