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defenderofdesmoines) wrote2021-12-03 07:38 am
defenderofdesmoines) wrote2021-12-03 07:38 am
Entry tags:
- what: that little christmas get-together,
- where: mha #2,
- who: amaya blackstone,
- who: belle,
- who: cade (??),
- who: danny williams,
- who: diego hargreeves,
- who: dwight hendrickson,
- who: eliot waugh,
- who: eric northman,
- who: evan buckley,
- who: gladio amicita,
- who: hannibal lecter,
- who: ignis scientia,
- who: irene adler,
- who: john silver,
- who: jon sims,
- who: laszlo cravensworth,
- who: liz sherman,
- who: lucifer morningstar,
- who: margo hanson,
- who: miguel o'hara,
- who: number five hargreeves,
- who: prince sidon,
- who: prompto argentum,
- who: rey,
- who: shane gooseman,
- who: shunsui kyōraku,
- who: stark,
- who: steve mcgarrett,
- who: steve rogers,
- who: summer smith,
- who: tony stark,
- who: wanda maximoff,
- who: will halstead
MHA #2 | Friday Evening and probably onwards - the SECOND ANNUAL Christmas Rager!!
You know, they'd really outdone themselves. It had hardly seemed possible, and yet, here it was: an even tackier Christmas party, somehow.
There were plastic, glowing snowmen in every corner of the apartment, along with small Christmas trees pre-strung with lights and tinsel but accompanied by little boxes of ornaments so guests could decorate themselves, should they so choose. There was an arts and crafts corner set up in the guest room, just below a yarn wall of time-travel craziness. There was music playing for the moment, but a karaoke machine set up for later, after drinking. There was a table of presents, with little, 'FOR ANYONE, LOVE SANTA' tags attached. There was a small platter of cookies in the kitchen with nearby icing and sprinkles for guests to decorate as they choose, because let's just mash all the Christmas party themes into one, okay? Let's just do it.
And there was alcohol. There was so, so much alcohol. There were several kegs (filled, of course, with Christmas ale), Annie's extremely alcoholic wassail, and every extremely moddable mixer and liquor under the sun. And, most importantly -- like, so important that they literally had a spotlight -- there was a table of Summer's jello shots.
As if that were not enough, there was snow falling indoors, thanks to a certain neighbor with an affinity for red, and a drone circling the party with a big, unmistakable sprig of mistletoe suspended from it. The Drone Mistle. Because Christmas puns.
[it's all up! open to ALL adults, and students are welcome to try to crash if they'd like!]
There were plastic, glowing snowmen in every corner of the apartment, along with small Christmas trees pre-strung with lights and tinsel but accompanied by little boxes of ornaments so guests could decorate themselves, should they so choose. There was an arts and crafts corner set up in the guest room, just below a yarn wall of time-travel craziness. There was music playing for the moment, but a karaoke machine set up for later, after drinking. There was a table of presents, with little, 'FOR ANYONE, LOVE SANTA' tags attached. There was a small platter of cookies in the kitchen with nearby icing and sprinkles for guests to decorate as they choose, because let's just mash all the Christmas party themes into one, okay? Let's just do it.
And there was alcohol. There was so, so much alcohol. There were several kegs (filled, of course, with Christmas ale), Annie's extremely alcoholic wassail, and every extremely moddable mixer and liquor under the sun. And, most importantly -- like, so important that they literally had a spotlight -- there was a table of Summer's jello shots.
As if that were not enough, there was snow falling indoors, thanks to a certain neighbor with an affinity for red, and a drone circling the party with a big, unmistakable sprig of mistletoe suspended from it. The Drone Mistle. Because Christmas puns.
[it's all up! open to ALL adults, and students are welcome to try to crash if they'd like!]
Re: Dark Corners | 12/3
"Okay," he said, glancing over to the side briefly before looking back at Annie. "Snowman in the left corner."
He didn't look away from Annie's face as he threw the candy cane at his target.
Re: Dark Corners | 12/3
"I think I need you to come look at the pantry with me for...more candy canes," she said, biting her lower lip. "Like, right now."
It was tradition. (Though they needed to not get locked in, since he wouldn't have a knife to pick the lock this time!)