We're wide awake now, our eyes are wide open. We're running this world, we keeping it turning

[opheliac]

Who: EVERYONE ON THIS DANG SHIP!
What: IT'S A PARTTTYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When: last week of april before more shit happens.
Where: rischie
Warnings: PG-13??? alcohol is definitely involved, teens being teens, drunk people or doing bad decisions??? who is to say!!!





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★ ENTRANCE.
★ THE DANCE FLOOR.
★ AT THE BAR.
★ GAME AREA.
★ DJ TABLE // PRIVATE WITH JINX
★ LOSER CORNER.
★ THE FOOD TABLE.
★ KARAOKE.
★ OUTSIDE RISCHIE.
★ WILDCARD.

Comments

[wimdy]

[ if she'd do that, he'd totally drop in even more often just to be in awe of this amazing music technology, bursting to learn alongside her if not experiment even more. ]

Well we have until 'Who Cares' to find out!... Though I suppose we should make sure the music plays at least a little smoothly, for the party. [ a wink, he'll keep his hands off the records for now he supposes. until he might change his mind with the next drink or something. ]

Which song is your favorite? Of the music you've recovered, and the ones on the ship's playlist?

[opheliac]

My favorite? Oh, oh! — Totaaallly this...!

( with that, she fiddles with the turn table's settings. from what she recalled, the song is track eight. her index pressing the number "8" and then reaches over to the top of the device; transitioning to her favorite. )

[wimdy]

[ he waits expectantly for the needle to bob and read the record and...

oooh, the opening notes are instantly catchy. he stays still for a moment to simply listen and absorb the song, cyndi's cheerful and lilting voice. ] Oh, this is a wonderful song!

[ and he picks up on the chorus remarkably quickly, enough to start to sing along by the second hook. ]

[opheliac]

Right? This song totally fits me! 'Cuz all I really wanna do is to have fun.

[wimdy]

Is that why you decided to throw a party?

You know, I was wondering why you were so tired. [ he was genuinely concerned, he just couldn't quite... say as much, as a fairy... ] You really put a lot of effort into this, didn't you?

[opheliac]

Uh, I...

(sheepishly, she rubs the back of her neck and averts her gaze.)

It's not that big of a deal. Just thought I oughta do something to change up the routine, y'know?

[wimdy]

You don't have to be modest. It's very thoughtful of you. [ this much is true and he would tell her this, he hopes other party-goers would too. and it's... a hopeful sign, maybe. ] Remember when I asked you if you could think of other hobbies besides weaponry?

Organizing a party like this takes a lot of work, but it turned out this nicely! You should feel proud of yourself!

[ until the end, anyway. ]

[opheliac]

(a blush creeps through her cheeks but she shakes it away -- instead, she raises her ego up to the surface to shield it from him or any wandering eyes. no one is close to them but still.)

Y-Yeah, well! The last party was such a BUST! — Someone's gotta teach No Face how it's done. She should take notes and maaaaybe people will actually like her.

[wimdy]

Clearly she should take pointers from you, it's true. You, the Meister of Parties... we could all stand to learn your lessons!

[ ah, he's such an idiot to be charmed by her blush. he really is. but who wouldn't be charmed, in his vague, awful defense? ]

[opheliac]

As ya'll should! Silco isn't the only one that can pull lessons. Huh, I guess the old man is rubbin' off on me.