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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:58 pm
Perhaps it was not so much the resounding BOOM that echoed through the halls from outside in the garden, after all, a single Boom can be ignored by most of the sleepy residents of the Church. However- the cacophony of the pots and pans as Tea clambered about in the kitchen was enough to wake the dead, the undead, and the living.
Not too unlike catching a five year old with her hand in the cookie jar, sleepy Modists stumbling into the kitchen to see what the racket was, would find Tea, dusted in flour from head to toe and decorated with more than a couple swirls of chocolate... most to be found around her mouth, while a few managed to make it all the way to the ceiling. Now that's talent!
Caught in the act, there wasn't a whole lot more to do but to point towards the banquette hall with a sheepish grin as the scents of succulent food wafted back towards the kitchen.
The small sprite Tea kept employed from her latest journey into the Spammer Swamp darted forth and placed the needle on the phonograph and music began to play.
She held her breath, praying to Mods that the yummy food and pretty music set up for the 50k ball was enough to keep them from strangling her for the late night entrance.
One might almost begin to wonder if Tea has a preternatural sense of when and where a party should take place. Regardless, the dance floor was clear, the door prizes were laid out, the buffet was ladened with food and the decorations were up. Who cared that it had been done at the crack of dawn!? A party is a party and this is 50K!
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:07 pm
~sniffs air~ Food? domokun
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:10 pm
Tea sees her chance...
Saint Fiddler! I have some delicious chicken satay and some delightful pomegranate marinated beef kabobs in the hall! There's punch too!
~Tea leads the Saint by the hand towards the buffet, pausing to allow him to go before she enters.~
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:26 pm
Sandra comes in and sees that there is a party. The room needs some decoration, she feels and starts to fling rainbows here and there.
Food? But I am about to go to bed?
Damn those time zones. lol
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:40 pm
Oh, why thank you! surprised Fiddler wanders over towards the buffet, study, more where to begin than what to have.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:48 pm
~Tea spins and dances from Fiddler's side to Sandra, giggling and twirling in time to the music.~
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:07 pm
smile prepares a large plate of food and sits down to begin eating domokun
Thank you.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:14 pm
~Tea spins over to Fiddler like a top on Jolt Cola and is about to swing up up onto the dance floor when she rethinks coming between him and the edibles. Instead she changes course and skitters over to St. Rommy at a speed that is perhaps a little too fast and stops perhaps a smidge too close.
With a formal bow and a flourish of an inviable hat (leaving the plainly visible one upon her head) she offers her hand to St. Rommy~ May I have this dance?
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:41 pm
Noticing that the others are well preoccupied, Mr. Green begins the process of consumption domokun heart
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 7:54 pm
Hearing a bit of noise, Tagra begins wandering in its general direction, until he strides into the party.
A wizard is never late. ((Except if the party's already over. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:03 pm
~Does Tea have the attention span to brew a cup of white? Heavens no! And with that, she skitters off towards Tagra, hoping to catch them up in the merriment and chaos as she takes long strides across the dance floor.~
"Spork?" She said with a grin.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:08 pm
"Why thank you, madam," he said. "What all have we got here?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:19 pm
~As Tea swayed, swished, swashed and spun around the floor, her mind wandered for an instant, but Tagra's voice brought her back into focus~
"Hmmmmmm? Oh... OH! Food!" ~She licked the corner of her mouth to remove some of the chocolate that never made it to the chocolate fountain.~ "We have pomegranate beef kabobs, chicken satay, waffles and chocolate... and other stuff. I think some of it was green." ~Her expression turned pensive for a moment before splitting into a grin as she planted a foot behind Tagra's leg in an attempt to dip 'em.~
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:22 pm
"Oh, some yummy stuff here," he says, then stiffens a little before allowing Tea to do whatever she was planning to do. (( sweatdrop ))
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