Nov 22, 2008 00:41
†yoshiya "joshua" kiryu,
†ranka lee,
palpatine,
†mara jade,
†sora,
†adam monroe,
†habashira rui,
anju maaka,
†hiruma youichi,
!welcoming party,
†peter petrelli,
†riku,
†lucy,
†jan valentine,
†clark kent,
†roxas,
†gabriel "sylar" gray,
!event,
reiri kamura,
†mail "matt" jeevas,
†angela petrelli
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"Kekeke, well thank YOU, Mrs. Petrelli, for that wonderfully optimistic little speech. Since we all need to be reminded that the earth did, indeed, blow up! Kekeke. Doesn't matter though, does it? We're all here, and that's what matters. So eat, drink, be merry and socialize. Get as drunk as you want! I need to fill up my notebook after all...." He grinned and then shouted, "AND DON'T FORGET TO JOIN THE AMERICAN FOOTBALL CLUB! YA-HA!!"
With that he tossed the microphone carelessly aside and went to join in the festivities.
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"I just can't let my grandmother's and father's dedication to this event go, all just because my boyfr-- oh, sorry, my fiancé and I are celebrating our six months anniversary with the beginning of this party, at midnight! Thank you so much, I couldn't ask for a better family! Oh, and yes, please do join the American Football Club on board!"
With that, she hurried off the stage again, to join Hiruma once more.
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It was simple, logical deduction. He did not like parties, and therefore he didn't go. It was, however, unfortunate that far too many people had decided that dragging him to the party would be in his best interest. Namely Reiri, and his mother.
Therefore, he used the best weapon in his arsenal. He didn't dress even remotely for this party. Instead, he dressed like he would have been working. Working in his 'father's' repair shop. It worked perfectly. He wore his glasses, his hair parted in that 'innocent' way, and a sweater vest. It was the best way to avoid going to the party. One look would send anybody running the other direction ( ... )
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In all honesty, Reiri hate social events considering her acute sense of smell and hearing makes most parties annoying to her. However, the possibility of amusement overrides the sense of annoyance. Hence Reiri is going to the party.
While she still needs to make sure that Lucy actually comes to the party too, the vampire needs go get Gabriel first. Priorities and all that. With all those facts established, Reiri is making her way to the other side of the sublevel towards Gabriel and Matt's room. In typical vampire fashion, she is wearing an all-black outfit. The most amusing part are her accessories. Who ever heard of a vampire wearing a cross choker and diamond cross earrings ( ... )
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He moved behind the camera, making sure that he was in the blind-spot of the other, before raising his hand, and letting a slow block of ice to form over the camera, effectively ensuring there was no visibility before he moved on to the other camera(s) in his room.
Then he sat back down on his chair, and sat. He wasn't coming out. Well, it was a bit stubborn, but he was not going, and that was that.
"Come in, Reiri," he said finally, using a simple hand gesture to open the door, without him moving from his perch at the other end of the room. It never hurt to be safe.
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Reiri walks calmly through the door at human speed until she was away from the camera view in the hallway. She quickly sees that the camera in Gabriel's room were dealt with so she had no worry about being spotted using her vampire abilities. Moving with her super-fast vampire speed, she stops slightly behind Gabriel sitting in his chair.
"Aw Gabriel! You disabled the camera for me? You shouldn't have." It'll take more than freezing ability to stop Reiri. Especially if she is determined to drag someone to a party.
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But what was a few dissenters? The Council approved of her work as well, and that counted for something.
Now, back in her room, her hair all in place and makeup applied meticulously, Angela had just finished slipping into her ensemble.
Taking another look in the mirror, then satisfied that everything was in place, she took a seat on the bed. Reiri was - Angela wasn't quite sure where she had run off to. Maybe she was already at the party. Hopefully she hadn't scared off her date, in which case Angela was fully prepared to retrieve him from his ( ... )
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No matter, he was clean and tidy and certainly wouldn't offend anyone's delicate senses. He just wouldn't wow them either.
And then there was the matter of arriving to pick up a lady for a date empty-handed. Couldn't have that. He had anticipated the garden being closed off for preparations -- or, if not closed off, possibly full of people who would observe him -- so he'd made a special trip the day before to procure some flowers. It wouldn't be the extravagant offering he would have preferred, but Angela knew what his limitations were. Perhaps she'd ( ... )
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Just in time, too.
Angela stood up from the bed, yet again straightening out her gown, and made her way to the door. Truth be told, Angela had been looking forward to this as well. There was no reason to not look forward to a party, and her communications with Palpatine were always pleasant.
Now if only some of her sons were to act more reasonable about it.
Opening the door, Angela gave him a welcoming smile and was immediately impressed that they managed to coordinate the colors of their outfits. Yes, she was always one to notice such things. "Palpatine. Lovely to see you."
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Smiling a bit bashfully, he thrust the hopelessly inadequate flowers at her. They needed a taller glass, and would have been flopping over the sides if it weren't for the ribbon tying them together. He held them carefully in place. "These are for you," he said lamely. "It... seemed like a good idea at the time."
It suddenly occurred to him that she might be annoyed at him for raiding the garden and "wasting" resources. He personally didn't consider it a waste at all.
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Choke a bitch capable of bending the time-space continuum or whatever it was called, and BOOM. Apocalypse. Done. Everything fried or - given the time jump, it might've had some time to baste before being tossed into this gigantic mess of things. Those things he'd been planning, that Adam would have been able to do so much more effectively.
It was.. painful watching his plans go up in smoke. Or, not even. A few hundred years later - because obviously that meant he hadn't done it anytime soon if someone else got there first - and here he was. He couldn't give the Apocalypse a new Apocalypse ( ... )
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And Youichi distinctly remembered Adam bitching about wanting an appletini. And ice cream, but only one of the two was within the boy's reach. So, Hiruma got one made at the bar and sauntered over to Adam and gave a small bow before handing him the appletini... made with extra alcohol, but drowned in too much apple flavor to be noticeable. "For you, Monroe-san. A little birdy told me these were your favorites, and drinks are on the house." He looked up, a devilish glint in his eye, "No ice cream though, I'm afraid. Kekeke."
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"YOU!" Adam exclaimed, taking the appletini from Hiruma, "You are a beautiful man. But clearly not in that way, you know. Merely an exclamation of gratitude for your thought. And you can tell that bird that it's a right genius."
This appletini was long overdue and needed far more than anyone could have guessed. The objective was to not brood so much on how everything was a huge mess, and an appletini or several dozen was surely a way to cut back on actual thoughts.
Or, so it should go.
Taking a sip and it wasn't long before he was fully impressed. It was made just the way he preferred. Imagine that. "If you can get me a few million of these done just like this - " Hint hint.
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"Kekeke, no no, the pleasure is all mine, Monroe-san. I'll make sure to keep them coming." Hiruma had totally guessed what Adam's favorite combination of drink components would be. Of course, nothing Hiruma ever did was ever just a guess. He had factored in what he knew about Adam, and how stressed he was, among other factors.
About five more of these would be all it would take. Hiruma returned to the bar and back with another, made the same way, as well as a glass of water for himself. Next drink, he would up the alcohol content.
"You enjoying your stay on the ship? Kekeke, aside from the collar business and all."
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He didn't dress any nice than he usually did, wearing only his black school uniform, the jacket open and unbuttoned with a white shirt underneath. He'd cruised around the party and still hadn't found anyone close to his age, so he settled to just hang out by the food.
"It is, huh?" He said with a toothy grin, replying to the pale boy's comment as he stuffed some more food into his mouth. He didn't really like vegetables or anything that wasn't meat, but food was food, and it at least was somewhat delicious.
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Looking over to the bar, he nodded and grabbed a couple more of the assorted food and motioned for the other to follow.
"That's a great idea!" He practically beamed, recalling the last time he'd had sake with his friends. "We can get some easily!" He said before eating another hors d'oeuvre and then walking over to the bar.
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